Greetings!
I normally just linger about this site, but today I really need some help or advice, or just somebody to hear my story. I dunno...I keep feeling the walls closing in on me...I know times are tough for everyone, but if anybody could just comment on my situation, maybe I would not feel so alone...
I started getting constant day-long panic attacks around 13 years ago (after the first time I experienced unemployment) and was given xanax through a local clinic (not a trained psychiatrist). Not long after, I was then given Prozac (maybe because the xanax had caused depression in me, was never actually told why I was prescribed it.) That doctor was on a whole cocktail of psych drugs (she said she has suffered massive bullying in medical school, she told me this crying while looking at the sideeffects of the various drugs she was going to prescribe herself) before she sold up and it became a plastic surgery place. That was when I went to a psychiatric hospital. That was maybe 9 years ago.
I was placed on Rivotril 0.5 3 or 4 per day, because the doctor was shocked I had been given 4 0.5 Xanax per day. He said we would taper and use Prozac as the main treatment for my panic attacks, by which time had probably morphed into panic disorder and depression. At that time, I had started to drink a couple of times a week (I know, not good). Anyway, that was when I had a job. I quit that job after a few years on the meds because I hated it, but my drinking definitely didn't help my experiences in there. I axxept responsibility for that, even though my boss and everyone on my team were trying to fuck with me. Back then, I took my 4 Rivotril a day, but was always off and on the Prozac. I didn't like sexual side fefects and the way it made me so apathetic and disconnected.
Fast forward until now. I have actually been unemployed for 7 years now because I live in a country that is hard for me to secure work in (not my country of birth and the indstry I used to work in has been fucked by AI.) Luckily, my wife has taken care of me and despite me constantly trying to get work, nothing has ever came to be, even before the pandemic. Now 2 years in, things are just as bad and I feel massively guilty and useless. Seems the only way out is 1. entrepreneurship or 2. to go home (but I can't because I came here to escape my dysfunctional family and would not want to take my wife back to them.) At the moment, entrepreneurship scares the hell out of me, because I have ZERO confidence and live in constant fear.
Anyway, at the start of the pandemic, I quit drinking. I was always more of a binge drinker (never drank two days straight and I am now totally sober for almost 2 years. 3 months back, the psychiatric hospital I mentioned three paragraphs up had a confirmed covid case, so I never had the nerve to go back (massive germ phobia.) I went to see another doctor at another hospital. He prescribed me with 4 Rivotril per day and 4 Prozac per day. Thing is, I quit Prozac maybe 8 months ago. I quit cold turkey, as it made me lazy and apathetic and made me gain about 25 kilograms. I only took it from this new doctor because I didn't want him thinking I was a Rivotril junkie (they really like pushing Prozac...) Last time I saw him, he booked me in for a psychological evaluation and mentioned therapy. The diagnosis on my bags of pills is generalized anxiety diorder without agoraphobia. The evaluation is in 3 weeks. Apart from anxiety, I feel I have traits of OCD, ADHD, Hypochondria, Social Anxiety and MASSIVE LACK OF CONFIDENCE. (Nonbody can tell this tho from looking at me. I hide it well.)
Until 3 week back, I was drinking about 800g of caffeine and smoking 2 packs of cigarettes per day, both of which I quit cold turkey about 2 weeks ago. (Upon quitting coffee, I found the caffeine had been really messing with my stress hormones, so I figured I would stop smoking a couple of days after. My anxiety did go down a fair bit after quitting those two. The cravings were purely mental and lasted maybe 3 days.
Like I said, I am currently prescribed 4 Rivotril per day and 4 Prozac per day. However, I NEVER "followed the instrcutions" when it came to Rivotril; I would just put 4 down with my morning coffee and be done with it until the next day.
Over the last two weeks, I started taking two 0.5 on waking and two 0.5 before sleeping and things have been so rough...way worse than ever before...
Is 2mg in the morning really different to 1mg and 1mg morning and night? Would that cause benzo withdrawal?
Lately, I have been crying a lot, I feel raw, I feel ashamed about having been unemployed for so long (I actually can't believe it's been 7 years). It seems I lost all track of time. I am thinking of telling my new doctor about this, even though I don't know if I can trust him, including not taking the prescribed Prozac bit. I am worried he will get pissed off. I dunno if these feelings are caffeine withdrawal, nicotine withdrawal, half a dose less of my morning Rivotril or what, but I really cannot handle it anymore. I am considering entering therapy (quite expensive tho), because here they just give out meds and let you sink or swim, so therapy and meds are separate. Reading all the books about anxiety, CBT and what not haven't helped me. I know having a job would fix me, but, I am sick of hundred of refusals...it don't help the confidence much.
What am I experiencing here? I don't feel depressed (I have been there before.) I feel ashamed of being unemployed for so long and my anxiety is at levels I have never ever known.
Would you tell your doctor you are not taking your Prozac if you were me? I can't smoke pot as it sends me paranoid as hell, so, that's off the table.
I don't exercise because I am so ashamed of being in public, because if I leave the house, I feel like I am spending money that isn't mine. I just lie around all day, trying not to go crazy and end up watching YouTube instead of doing anything proactive to help my situation.
What would you guys suggest I do?
Any advice would really help.
Thank you.
I normally just linger about this site, but today I really need some help or advice, or just somebody to hear my story. I dunno...I keep feeling the walls closing in on me...I know times are tough for everyone, but if anybody could just comment on my situation, maybe I would not feel so alone...
I started getting constant day-long panic attacks around 13 years ago (after the first time I experienced unemployment) and was given xanax through a local clinic (not a trained psychiatrist). Not long after, I was then given Prozac (maybe because the xanax had caused depression in me, was never actually told why I was prescribed it.) That doctor was on a whole cocktail of psych drugs (she said she has suffered massive bullying in medical school, she told me this crying while looking at the sideeffects of the various drugs she was going to prescribe herself) before she sold up and it became a plastic surgery place. That was when I went to a psychiatric hospital. That was maybe 9 years ago.
I was placed on Rivotril 0.5 3 or 4 per day, because the doctor was shocked I had been given 4 0.5 Xanax per day. He said we would taper and use Prozac as the main treatment for my panic attacks, by which time had probably morphed into panic disorder and depression. At that time, I had started to drink a couple of times a week (I know, not good). Anyway, that was when I had a job. I quit that job after a few years on the meds because I hated it, but my drinking definitely didn't help my experiences in there. I axxept responsibility for that, even though my boss and everyone on my team were trying to fuck with me. Back then, I took my 4 Rivotril a day, but was always off and on the Prozac. I didn't like sexual side fefects and the way it made me so apathetic and disconnected.
Fast forward until now. I have actually been unemployed for 7 years now because I live in a country that is hard for me to secure work in (not my country of birth and the indstry I used to work in has been fucked by AI.) Luckily, my wife has taken care of me and despite me constantly trying to get work, nothing has ever came to be, even before the pandemic. Now 2 years in, things are just as bad and I feel massively guilty and useless. Seems the only way out is 1. entrepreneurship or 2. to go home (but I can't because I came here to escape my dysfunctional family and would not want to take my wife back to them.) At the moment, entrepreneurship scares the hell out of me, because I have ZERO confidence and live in constant fear.
Anyway, at the start of the pandemic, I quit drinking. I was always more of a binge drinker (never drank two days straight and I am now totally sober for almost 2 years. 3 months back, the psychiatric hospital I mentioned three paragraphs up had a confirmed covid case, so I never had the nerve to go back (massive germ phobia.) I went to see another doctor at another hospital. He prescribed me with 4 Rivotril per day and 4 Prozac per day. Thing is, I quit Prozac maybe 8 months ago. I quit cold turkey, as it made me lazy and apathetic and made me gain about 25 kilograms. I only took it from this new doctor because I didn't want him thinking I was a Rivotril junkie (they really like pushing Prozac...) Last time I saw him, he booked me in for a psychological evaluation and mentioned therapy. The diagnosis on my bags of pills is generalized anxiety diorder without agoraphobia. The evaluation is in 3 weeks. Apart from anxiety, I feel I have traits of OCD, ADHD, Hypochondria, Social Anxiety and MASSIVE LACK OF CONFIDENCE. (Nonbody can tell this tho from looking at me. I hide it well.)
Until 3 week back, I was drinking about 800g of caffeine and smoking 2 packs of cigarettes per day, both of which I quit cold turkey about 2 weeks ago. (Upon quitting coffee, I found the caffeine had been really messing with my stress hormones, so I figured I would stop smoking a couple of days after. My anxiety did go down a fair bit after quitting those two. The cravings were purely mental and lasted maybe 3 days.
Like I said, I am currently prescribed 4 Rivotril per day and 4 Prozac per day. However, I NEVER "followed the instrcutions" when it came to Rivotril; I would just put 4 down with my morning coffee and be done with it until the next day.
Over the last two weeks, I started taking two 0.5 on waking and two 0.5 before sleeping and things have been so rough...way worse than ever before...
Is 2mg in the morning really different to 1mg and 1mg morning and night? Would that cause benzo withdrawal?
Lately, I have been crying a lot, I feel raw, I feel ashamed about having been unemployed for so long (I actually can't believe it's been 7 years). It seems I lost all track of time. I am thinking of telling my new doctor about this, even though I don't know if I can trust him, including not taking the prescribed Prozac bit. I am worried he will get pissed off. I dunno if these feelings are caffeine withdrawal, nicotine withdrawal, half a dose less of my morning Rivotril or what, but I really cannot handle it anymore. I am considering entering therapy (quite expensive tho), because here they just give out meds and let you sink or swim, so therapy and meds are separate. Reading all the books about anxiety, CBT and what not haven't helped me. I know having a job would fix me, but, I am sick of hundred of refusals...it don't help the confidence much.
What am I experiencing here? I don't feel depressed (I have been there before.) I feel ashamed of being unemployed for so long and my anxiety is at levels I have never ever known.
Would you tell your doctor you are not taking your Prozac if you were me? I can't smoke pot as it sends me paranoid as hell, so, that's off the table.
I don't exercise because I am so ashamed of being in public, because if I leave the house, I feel like I am spending money that isn't mine. I just lie around all day, trying not to go crazy and end up watching YouTube instead of doing anything proactive to help my situation.
What would you guys suggest I do?
Any advice would really help.
Thank you.