JarBag
Bluelighter
Hello.
I hope this is the right thread, I also searched, couldn't find anything.
I hope the title is okay, still getting a feel for bluelight.
*Feel free to skip to the next asterisk
Alright, last summer my psychiatrist diagnosed me with depression.
I was put on Escitalopram, but it gave me OCD out of my mind, I couldn't even go outside because
trees and leaves and stuff were uneven. I started to get paranoia and mild hallucinations.
By this point I was thinking I had schizophrenia, life was so false and foreign.
Then she prescribed me Fluvoxamine.. I was on it for 3 days.
Day 1: I was at a show, my bro's band was playing. I was getting so scared and paranoid,
I went to my car and was just so sketched out in fear, my friends thought I was acting weird as fuck,
but didn't say anything. By this point, I self-diagnosed myself with Paranoid Schizophrenia..
And had tons and tons of other symptoms.
Later that night, I remember trying to sleep, but I couldn't close my eyes because I was so so scared.
I don't know, I felt like a child going to my parent's room to just be with people in the middle of the night.
Day 2: I had been having panic attacks daily for two weeks. My OCD was now at its worst it's ever been.
Went on a painting spree, I look back at my writings and paintings of that day.. They are 100% different
from my normal style\writings.
I couldn't go to my room, because it was messy, I couldn't handle mess, I couldn't handle anything.
I organised EVERYTHING in the kitchen, trying to achieve perfect symmetry. Later that night, I just layed down on the carpet, had a panic attack, my Mom gave me some of her klonopin so I could sleep and calm down.
Day 3: at night, in my house, I was talking to my Brother and Mom pacing everywhere.
I was trying to explain how I felt, I told them, I am so worried because I have no worries!
I was the most paranoid I had ever been. I didn't feel pain, I was sort of sketching my brother out.
They thought I was just anxious, the world was the worst it's ever been.
I kept slapping my face, in hope to feel pain. I felt nothing.
I began explain to my Mom how worried I was, she then went in for a hug...
At that moment I had a psychotic break, and screamed at her to get away from me.
I ran to the corner of the room, told everyone to stop moving, I was screaming so loud.
I went to my room, locked my door, slammed the wall, kicked shit, was crying, etc.
I felt every emotion I have ever felt, and nothing.
I eventually was talked into going to the hospital, they told me they would call the ambulance
if I didn't go with them. I was on my deck, they came a bit closer to me, I was going to jump to get away,
but they walked back so I wouldn't.. I just wanted to be alone, with my... cat.
I was talking to myself about how I feel normal but I know I'm not.
Every time they tried to negotiate in anyway, I felt like they were "against me."
Took a trip to the hospital, I was writing about this guy who was after me in my mind etc.
Let's just say it was a tough year.
What sketched me out, is that even though I wasn't that psychotic for the next two months,
the hallucinations and delusions I had haunted me for so long.
During the 6 month period of her diagnosing me, I wasn't using drugs recreationally,
I had no desire, and wanted a proper diagnoses.
I am very lucky that within two months she narrowed it down to schizoaffective and bipolar.
But I'm mostly stable now. Lamictal twice a day, all the other anti-psychotics I tried gave me bad
side effects and I was hospitalized so many times.
The story was just me explaining the severity SSRIs had on me.
*tl;dr: SSRIs make me extremely psychotic.
So here's my question:
Are there any recreational drugs I should avoid that might send me into full blown psychosis?
I have done DXM many times, dropped acid, rolled pure mdma, opiates, weed, spice (fml,) benadryl (fml again,)
some RCs, benzodiazepines (of course,) DMAA, (lololo) and I can't think of anymore atm.
I generally get mixed episodes, not pure depression\mania, though they do happen separately.
I have never done amphetamines. I try to avoid drugs that primarily affect dopamine.
But SSRIs don't affect dopamine? And yet it gave me psychosis.
It just doesn't make sense to me that only SSRIs have made me psychotic and not other drugs?
Even drugs that reuptake serotonin?
I also have HPPD.
Ever since I did DXM my first time, I stopped abusing drugs, only using.
Acid opened my eyes to so much happiness.
MDMA just reminds me how euphoric things actually can be.
I don't think any of those drugs have caused mania.
I hope I wasn't a rule breaker by anything I wrote
Peace.
I hope this is the right thread, I also searched, couldn't find anything.
I hope the title is okay, still getting a feel for bluelight.
*Feel free to skip to the next asterisk
Alright, last summer my psychiatrist diagnosed me with depression.
I was put on Escitalopram, but it gave me OCD out of my mind, I couldn't even go outside because
trees and leaves and stuff were uneven. I started to get paranoia and mild hallucinations.
By this point I was thinking I had schizophrenia, life was so false and foreign.
Then she prescribed me Fluvoxamine.. I was on it for 3 days.
Day 1: I was at a show, my bro's band was playing. I was getting so scared and paranoid,
I went to my car and was just so sketched out in fear, my friends thought I was acting weird as fuck,
but didn't say anything. By this point, I self-diagnosed myself with Paranoid Schizophrenia..
And had tons and tons of other symptoms.
Later that night, I remember trying to sleep, but I couldn't close my eyes because I was so so scared.
I don't know, I felt like a child going to my parent's room to just be with people in the middle of the night.
Day 2: I had been having panic attacks daily for two weeks. My OCD was now at its worst it's ever been.
Went on a painting spree, I look back at my writings and paintings of that day.. They are 100% different
from my normal style\writings.

I couldn't go to my room, because it was messy, I couldn't handle mess, I couldn't handle anything.
I organised EVERYTHING in the kitchen, trying to achieve perfect symmetry. Later that night, I just layed down on the carpet, had a panic attack, my Mom gave me some of her klonopin so I could sleep and calm down.
Day 3: at night, in my house, I was talking to my Brother and Mom pacing everywhere.
I was trying to explain how I felt, I told them, I am so worried because I have no worries!
I was the most paranoid I had ever been. I didn't feel pain, I was sort of sketching my brother out.
They thought I was just anxious, the world was the worst it's ever been.
I kept slapping my face, in hope to feel pain. I felt nothing.
I began explain to my Mom how worried I was, she then went in for a hug...
At that moment I had a psychotic break, and screamed at her to get away from me.
I ran to the corner of the room, told everyone to stop moving, I was screaming so loud.
I went to my room, locked my door, slammed the wall, kicked shit, was crying, etc.
I felt every emotion I have ever felt, and nothing.
I eventually was talked into going to the hospital, they told me they would call the ambulance
if I didn't go with them. I was on my deck, they came a bit closer to me, I was going to jump to get away,
but they walked back so I wouldn't.. I just wanted to be alone, with my... cat.
I was talking to myself about how I feel normal but I know I'm not.
Every time they tried to negotiate in anyway, I felt like they were "against me."
Took a trip to the hospital, I was writing about this guy who was after me in my mind etc.
Let's just say it was a tough year.
What sketched me out, is that even though I wasn't that psychotic for the next two months,
the hallucinations and delusions I had haunted me for so long.
During the 6 month period of her diagnosing me, I wasn't using drugs recreationally,
I had no desire, and wanted a proper diagnoses.
I am very lucky that within two months she narrowed it down to schizoaffective and bipolar.
But I'm mostly stable now. Lamictal twice a day, all the other anti-psychotics I tried gave me bad
side effects and I was hospitalized so many times.
The story was just me explaining the severity SSRIs had on me.
*tl;dr: SSRIs make me extremely psychotic.
So here's my question:
Are there any recreational drugs I should avoid that might send me into full blown psychosis?
I have done DXM many times, dropped acid, rolled pure mdma, opiates, weed, spice (fml,) benadryl (fml again,)
some RCs, benzodiazepines (of course,) DMAA, (lololo) and I can't think of anymore atm.
I generally get mixed episodes, not pure depression\mania, though they do happen separately.
I have never done amphetamines. I try to avoid drugs that primarily affect dopamine.
But SSRIs don't affect dopamine? And yet it gave me psychosis.
It just doesn't make sense to me that only SSRIs have made me psychotic and not other drugs?
Even drugs that reuptake serotonin?
I also have HPPD.
Ever since I did DXM my first time, I stopped abusing drugs, only using.
Acid opened my eyes to so much happiness.
MDMA just reminds me how euphoric things actually can be.
I don't think any of those drugs have caused mania.
I hope I wasn't a rule breaker by anything I wrote

Peace.