I don't normally post on any drug-forums or even create accounts on them, but I feel that I need the support and advice from a community which is more relatable to my current situation rather than the people I see in my current environment.
Last Tuesday I overdosed on Dramamine. It was the scariest, most unpleasant, and most life changing experience of my life, as well as the strongest I had ever been effected by a drug to the point that I question my existence and reality and still question it ever since. I almost died that night.
Now I feel incredibly sad, depressed, pointless and without purpose. I have no interest in absolutely anything. I do not really want to be social, I have gotten tons of messages and things on social media (I have not and am not going to tell anyone I was hospitalized) but do not want to check it purposefully, but do not mind being around my parents since they have been somewhat supportive yet as scared as I was at times. I pretend I cannot remember the night at the hospital so as to try to make the experience go away. I start crying or tearing at night, varying from long episodes to short lived tears. I have been saying I am having bad chest pains from the event so as not to go to school when these pains are actually horrible gas pains I have from an unrelated stomach virus I am recovering from, until today when my doctor confirmed all my pain is from my stomach virus which definitely will fade over the weekend. I have no idea and no motivation to return to real life on Monday. I have not slept at all since Wednesday, and instead spend my nights reading very random articles about things like hospitals or fema and what not and then I become upset with our healthcare system or economy. I begin to feel very dissatisfied with the world, and am worrying about things like taxes, income, social security and what not when I have not even gone to college yet, but I definitely am not suicidal death is definitely my biggest fear which has amplified since the OD. I feel like an old man, very slow and weak and for some reason I always feel sad and melancholy and don't really laugh too much anymore. I just have no interests anymore and am also now strongly scared of all drugs and won't even take Motrin now but I do take Tylenol for pain sometimes. There is one person I have developed intense love for and that is my dog probably because he somehow has been so supportive for me recently. For some reason I have been craving an iv drip and a nasal cannula, probably because it made me feel so much better when at the hospital, and I always just feel sick recently. I just do not know what to do. My parents know some of these things like my chest pains and that I haven't slept. I just do not know how to carry on.
I am a little weak when it comes to depression. For example every time I break up with a girlfriend or even stop seeing someone whom I am not even in a steady relationship with I get very sad and depressed and feel some of the above, so I do think it will fade.
I really put a lot of my energy into writing this and tried to make it sound as cheery as possible. I am sorry it seems like I am spewing symptoms on a page to get attention but that's really what I am feeling and horribly needed to tell someone and get it out. There really is no one I can talk to because my parents just say it's passed and get mad at me because it was my stupidity, which they are partly right, my doctor just brushed it off and didn't think much of it and if I were to tell anyone at my school I could be outcasted for doing a more hard drug, and if discovered kicked out. My school has a zero tolerance for substance abuse unless you join a rehab program which I do not want to for one experience.
Last Tuesday I overdosed on Dramamine. It was the scariest, most unpleasant, and most life changing experience of my life, as well as the strongest I had ever been effected by a drug to the point that I question my existence and reality and still question it ever since. I almost died that night.
Now I feel incredibly sad, depressed, pointless and without purpose. I have no interest in absolutely anything. I do not really want to be social, I have gotten tons of messages and things on social media (I have not and am not going to tell anyone I was hospitalized) but do not want to check it purposefully, but do not mind being around my parents since they have been somewhat supportive yet as scared as I was at times. I pretend I cannot remember the night at the hospital so as to try to make the experience go away. I start crying or tearing at night, varying from long episodes to short lived tears. I have been saying I am having bad chest pains from the event so as not to go to school when these pains are actually horrible gas pains I have from an unrelated stomach virus I am recovering from, until today when my doctor confirmed all my pain is from my stomach virus which definitely will fade over the weekend. I have no idea and no motivation to return to real life on Monday. I have not slept at all since Wednesday, and instead spend my nights reading very random articles about things like hospitals or fema and what not and then I become upset with our healthcare system or economy. I begin to feel very dissatisfied with the world, and am worrying about things like taxes, income, social security and what not when I have not even gone to college yet, but I definitely am not suicidal death is definitely my biggest fear which has amplified since the OD. I feel like an old man, very slow and weak and for some reason I always feel sad and melancholy and don't really laugh too much anymore. I just have no interests anymore and am also now strongly scared of all drugs and won't even take Motrin now but I do take Tylenol for pain sometimes. There is one person I have developed intense love for and that is my dog probably because he somehow has been so supportive for me recently. For some reason I have been craving an iv drip and a nasal cannula, probably because it made me feel so much better when at the hospital, and I always just feel sick recently. I just do not know what to do. My parents know some of these things like my chest pains and that I haven't slept. I just do not know how to carry on.
I am a little weak when it comes to depression. For example every time I break up with a girlfriend or even stop seeing someone whom I am not even in a steady relationship with I get very sad and depressed and feel some of the above, so I do think it will fade.
I really put a lot of my energy into writing this and tried to make it sound as cheery as possible. I am sorry it seems like I am spewing symptoms on a page to get attention but that's really what I am feeling and horribly needed to tell someone and get it out. There really is no one I can talk to because my parents just say it's passed and get mad at me because it was my stupidity, which they are partly right, my doctor just brushed it off and didn't think much of it and if I were to tell anyone at my school I could be outcasted for doing a more hard drug, and if discovered kicked out. My school has a zero tolerance for substance abuse unless you join a rehab program which I do not want to for one experience.
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