✿Dai₷y✿
Bluelighter
I was a dickhead and took a very large number of 100mg seroquels, about 50 of them, some fucked up shit was going on, but iirc thinking I'm good with this but wasn't sure if it would even work (still don't know).
But after swallowing them, the practical side emerges, like "fuck, I need to give my pet to someone so she doesn't starve ", "i should clean up first", stupid shit.
So I rang my mum and told her what I did and could she arrange something got my lorikeet.
By then, mum had probably had enough weird shit and was interstate so she said call an ambulance you idiot, nothing we can do from here". So I rang them and said I told my mum I would so I did.
The seroquel knocked me on my arse,, I couldn't keep awake and couldn't do what they told me. I had no clothes on and there were about 3 other male patients , the male nurse was just being a piece of shit abusing me. I couldn't do anything at all, . He was probably yelling to keep me concious, nothing personal but hoped they would just leave me in peace to croak, no dramas.
Next day I managed to sort of slur my words to the effect of "you are an awful man, you have no idea what I'm going through, cant believe you work here" etc, went home in my bra, few days later they came to put me away involuntarily.
I just pretended I had a support network and was feeling better , that was a total lie, there is no way that place would have helped me.
Drug issues could be better off at home detox, severe mental crisis not so much I think.
But after swallowing them, the practical side emerges, like "fuck, I need to give my pet to someone so she doesn't starve ", "i should clean up first", stupid shit.
So I rang my mum and told her what I did and could she arrange something got my lorikeet.
By then, mum had probably had enough weird shit and was interstate so she said call an ambulance you idiot, nothing we can do from here". So I rang them and said I told my mum I would so I did.
The seroquel knocked me on my arse,, I couldn't keep awake and couldn't do what they told me. I had no clothes on and there were about 3 other male patients , the male nurse was just being a piece of shit abusing me. I couldn't do anything at all, . He was probably yelling to keep me concious, nothing personal but hoped they would just leave me in peace to croak, no dramas.
Next day I managed to sort of slur my words to the effect of "you are an awful man, you have no idea what I'm going through, cant believe you work here" etc, went home in my bra, few days later they came to put me away involuntarily.
I just pretended I had a support network and was feeling better , that was a total lie, there is no way that place would have helped me.
Drug issues could be better off at home detox, severe mental crisis not so much I think.