Antipsychotics truly make life despicable, 1 week off the olanzapine and while I’m not dieing or in danger per se still have the fucking anhedonia it feels like I left an important part of my brain in that faggot hostipal, I can’t even play video games to waste time anymore as a nagging part of my brain says this is pointless, plus I’ve no real motivation to do so, the only thing I find funny is that the doctors told my parents it’s a “safe” medication LOL! Still fat as well, English feels like a second language even though it’s my first, it’s like I can’t put things into words as good as I used to, don’t get me wrong I know this is a long process, the pills are probably stored in the fucking fat this medication put on me, rant over.