BourbonMac
Bluelighter
The prozac withdrawals are kicking my ass the most. One day I think, finally, it's over, but then the brain zaps can return. So much for "you can quit prozac CT, it has no withdrawal" from my GP. Kratom completely gets rid of the zaps. I remember having this issue years back, I thought kratom withdrawal was causing the zaps, but then I found out it was kratom covering up the Prozac withdrawal. I hate how long this shit lasts in your body... 25 days?
My anxiety, depression & C-PTSD reached an extreme point today. Mostly because of physical pain which I have not been responding to mentally very well for the past 2 months. I can tell it's not just my sinuses, it's mostly my neck, it's fucked, absolutely fucked and I don't know how it happened exactly. I can't even rotate it 360 without unbearable pain. I need to see a chiropractor ASAP. Or megadose magnesium or some shit. Today was the worst pain I've been in for awhile, but I got a temperpedic pillow so hopefully that helps... honestly debated on a half gram of shrooms to see if it chills me out some, but it's probably not worth it. I was saving these for a trip to Cape Cod next week.
My black seed oil extract definitely helped, I was like staging killing myself earlier, constantly thinking about dying, but really that's been most of my year. Can't blame myself given the hell this year has been. Like this is pretty bad, and I know it's mostly from rebound effect of quitting both the Prozac and the TCA. I didn't consider the TCA could maybe cause brain zaps as well. I didn't realize it had a similar mechanism of action as SSRIs.
Thanks for the supportive messages either way. I do 100% want to live but man I need to see a professional therapist at some point. I respond so instantly negatively to a lot of things. The other night when I was feeling fine I was reading through old poems and found this from 6 years ago...
I'm petrified with stress
Can't move, can't catch my breath
My mind so blank, I cannot think
I'd thank the Lord for death
Terrible, really. I mean I kind of like the rhythm but... I've needed help for awhile haven't been dealing with it in the correct ways. A lot of my poetry from that period is pretty dark and demented. I was offered Diazepam back then too, I thought that was Xanax, and given I was still a pretty frequent drinker I said no, absolutely not. It's a good thing too because that could have been very problematic.
My anxiety, depression & C-PTSD reached an extreme point today. Mostly because of physical pain which I have not been responding to mentally very well for the past 2 months. I can tell it's not just my sinuses, it's mostly my neck, it's fucked, absolutely fucked and I don't know how it happened exactly. I can't even rotate it 360 without unbearable pain. I need to see a chiropractor ASAP. Or megadose magnesium or some shit. Today was the worst pain I've been in for awhile, but I got a temperpedic pillow so hopefully that helps... honestly debated on a half gram of shrooms to see if it chills me out some, but it's probably not worth it. I was saving these for a trip to Cape Cod next week.
My black seed oil extract definitely helped, I was like staging killing myself earlier, constantly thinking about dying, but really that's been most of my year. Can't blame myself given the hell this year has been. Like this is pretty bad, and I know it's mostly from rebound effect of quitting both the Prozac and the TCA. I didn't consider the TCA could maybe cause brain zaps as well. I didn't realize it had a similar mechanism of action as SSRIs.
Thanks for the supportive messages either way. I do 100% want to live but man I need to see a professional therapist at some point. I respond so instantly negatively to a lot of things. The other night when I was feeling fine I was reading through old poems and found this from 6 years ago...
I'm petrified with stress
Can't move, can't catch my breath
My mind so blank, I cannot think
I'd thank the Lord for death
Terrible, really. I mean I kind of like the rhythm but... I've needed help for awhile haven't been dealing with it in the correct ways. A lot of my poetry from that period is pretty dark and demented. I was offered Diazepam back then too, I thought that was Xanax, and given I was still a pretty frequent drinker I said no, absolutely not. It's a good thing too because that could have been very problematic.