blahman8000
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I've probably posted here a few times about this bad trip I had about 4 1/2 years ago. I took about an eighth of mushrooms and had a very, very bad trip. I completely flipped out and I'll never forget it.
Ever since then, it seems like everything in my life has been meaningless and has been covered by this dark cloud. I've been diagnosed with biological depression but it seems like there is more to it than that. It isn't that I feel sad all the time. I feel bored and empty all the time. I feel constantly apathetic, as if nothing is worth doing. All meaning in life was just suddenly dried out. I don't feel connected to anybody; not my family, not my friends. It's almost as if my emotions have died. Yet, watching movies or listening to music, I'll cry my eyes out. Over anything, really. Not events in my own life, but just the emotions conveyed in these mediums. Instead of being a victim to my emotions, I'm a victim to my thoughts. I think constantly. I've had panic attacks, constant anxiety, and this fear that I've destroyed myself.
Does anybody else have experience in this kind of thing? Is there anything that I can do? I've tried a few meds: Lamictal and Lexapro. Lamictal seemed to eliminate my worst thoughts but at the same time it didn't really improve the quality of my life much. Lexapro just made me feel incredibly anxious.
I just want to be able to connect with people again, feel love again, and experience meaning and significance in my life. Ever since that bad trip, I just don't remember feeling any of that. Maybe the trip is unrelated and it's just coincidental. Maybe not. My life just doesn't seem to be worth living anymore. All meaning seems to be buried in thoughts and emptiness. I saw a psychiatrist and the therapy sessions were rendered pointless by this very problem.
Since then, there were momentary feelings of excitement, meaning, and even tenderness towards other people. But in retrospect, none of it seems to hold any value. It's almost all forgotten.
P.S. If it matters, I do drink heavily. But things weren't much better when I wasn't drinking.
Ever since then, it seems like everything in my life has been meaningless and has been covered by this dark cloud. I've been diagnosed with biological depression but it seems like there is more to it than that. It isn't that I feel sad all the time. I feel bored and empty all the time. I feel constantly apathetic, as if nothing is worth doing. All meaning in life was just suddenly dried out. I don't feel connected to anybody; not my family, not my friends. It's almost as if my emotions have died. Yet, watching movies or listening to music, I'll cry my eyes out. Over anything, really. Not events in my own life, but just the emotions conveyed in these mediums. Instead of being a victim to my emotions, I'm a victim to my thoughts. I think constantly. I've had panic attacks, constant anxiety, and this fear that I've destroyed myself.
Does anybody else have experience in this kind of thing? Is there anything that I can do? I've tried a few meds: Lamictal and Lexapro. Lamictal seemed to eliminate my worst thoughts but at the same time it didn't really improve the quality of my life much. Lexapro just made me feel incredibly anxious.
I just want to be able to connect with people again, feel love again, and experience meaning and significance in my life. Ever since that bad trip, I just don't remember feeling any of that. Maybe the trip is unrelated and it's just coincidental. Maybe not. My life just doesn't seem to be worth living anymore. All meaning seems to be buried in thoughts and emptiness. I saw a psychiatrist and the therapy sessions were rendered pointless by this very problem.
Since then, there were momentary feelings of excitement, meaning, and even tenderness towards other people. But in retrospect, none of it seems to hold any value. It's almost all forgotten.
P.S. If it matters, I do drink heavily. But things weren't much better when I wasn't drinking.