Well, my psychologist prescribed me kpins for social phobia along with the 125 mg of zoloft i have been taking for so long, like 3, 4 months. Anyway, I told her I didnt really think kpins were working to good, which was the truth and I wasnt giving much thought to the recreational use.It would be nice if the xanax came with euphoria but thats not really why I wanted it. I heard it actually works better. I asked her if I could try xanax xr. Anyway, my mom rushed to the pharmacy, and she gave the pharmacy the prescription. For some very strange reason the pharmacy accidently gave me regular .5 mg tabs instead of the xr ones i was supposed to get. When I saw it, I didnt really give much thought, and said to myself oh whatevr.
Anyway its Tuesday morning, and I havent had any benzos for like 5 days or so. I take one tab of the xanax which is .5mg. I go to the train station, get on the train, maybe 10, 15 stops pass, about 2/3s my way to school in Manhattan. Thank god I didnt get to there. Anyway, while I was riding on the train halfway through my commute I started feeling it kick in. I noticed it had a similar feeling to which I get from kpins, the same feeling of fatigue and sleepiness and very slight calm,.... but it was muuuuuuuuuuuuuuch stronger. Slowly over a time period of a few minutes I noticed trouble. First my faced flushed with a warm feeling. Then After this for like 10 mins I had huge maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasive headrushes and I didnt even move. It got so maaaasive that I started seeing everything blurr. It wwas familiar, because I have passed out before from massive headrishes when standing up after sitting for a while. Everything was darkening as if the lights were dimmed and I could only see outlines of people. Still massive headrushes. I was thinking to myself, "Is this the euphoria people talk about?".
And then I knew it couldnt be because I wasnt feeling good. I could barely see anything around me just outlines of figures and seats on the train and doors and maybe a few metal poles next to me.
Heres where it gets really ugly. I started getting nauseas. Very nauseas. I felt like I was about to throwup. At this point I definately realized that I had od'd with .5mg of xanax ( well I didnt have a tolerance). Then it happened. I threw up. Puked. Hurled. Vomited. like 3 or 4 times. In a crowded train.
How embarrassing right? not for me luckily I had tons of xanax in me. I threw up most of what was in my stomach but the last one I was about to hurl, I swallowed it because I didnt want to make too much of a mess! lol, it was really messy anyway. I swallowed that bit which meant I still had a very very little bit of xanax left. Anyway people were not as mean as I thought they would be, at least some. A few people gave me napkins and tissues. I got off at the next stop wherever it was,( it was in downtown brooklyn) and I lay down resting on a column trying to get my self together and not feeling sick. A lady came to me and asked if I was ok and I said i was fine. She asked me if I wanted the station police to come. I said yeah. So the police come bring me to the in the subway police station, and send me to the bathroom to cleanup.
It took about 3 hours to cleanup!
First I washed off my clothes, which took 15 minutes. Then I left my shirt to dry because it was really wet because it needed a lot of cleaning. That took like 3 hours.
I was lucky I swallowed that last bit of vomit because it some xanax in it which my body used. If i didnt do that, I would be embarassed as hell.
So the police called my mom, then I talked to her. I went home on the train, which was very uncrowded because it was towards the suburbs(sorta a few 3 or 4 story buildings) I got off at my stop. Walked home about 3 blocks. When I got home, the door was locked!!
8( 8( It took me 30-45 min to open the side door with my metro cart, a metal thingy, and my student id card. I finally got in. When I got in, lol8( my OLDER brother was inside the whole time and thought that some stranger was breaking in and he hid in our bedroom. I got soooo fuckin mad.
I thought no one was home. Anyway I get home rest. watch tv, of course cleanup and take a shower first, then eat, then like a little more tv, then its been like 5 hours, come down stairs, go on my computer, and start typing this.
What do you think about this? Do you really think I could get that sick with 0.5mg of xanax, generic, with no tolerance. Or was it the zoloft I was taking that caused the problem. Or Was I allergic, is it possible to be? Did I have much of a tolerance or not?
Anyway its Tuesday morning, and I havent had any benzos for like 5 days or so. I take one tab of the xanax which is .5mg. I go to the train station, get on the train, maybe 10, 15 stops pass, about 2/3s my way to school in Manhattan. Thank god I didnt get to there. Anyway, while I was riding on the train halfway through my commute I started feeling it kick in. I noticed it had a similar feeling to which I get from kpins, the same feeling of fatigue and sleepiness and very slight calm,.... but it was muuuuuuuuuuuuuuch stronger. Slowly over a time period of a few minutes I noticed trouble. First my faced flushed with a warm feeling. Then After this for like 10 mins I had huge maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasive headrushes and I didnt even move. It got so maaaasive that I started seeing everything blurr. It wwas familiar, because I have passed out before from massive headrishes when standing up after sitting for a while. Everything was darkening as if the lights were dimmed and I could only see outlines of people. Still massive headrushes. I was thinking to myself, "Is this the euphoria people talk about?".
And then I knew it couldnt be because I wasnt feeling good. I could barely see anything around me just outlines of figures and seats on the train and doors and maybe a few metal poles next to me.
Heres where it gets really ugly. I started getting nauseas. Very nauseas. I felt like I was about to throwup. At this point I definately realized that I had od'd with .5mg of xanax ( well I didnt have a tolerance). Then it happened. I threw up. Puked. Hurled. Vomited. like 3 or 4 times. In a crowded train.
How embarrassing right? not for me luckily I had tons of xanax in me. I threw up most of what was in my stomach but the last one I was about to hurl, I swallowed it because I didnt want to make too much of a mess! lol, it was really messy anyway. I swallowed that bit which meant I still had a very very little bit of xanax left. Anyway people were not as mean as I thought they would be, at least some. A few people gave me napkins and tissues. I got off at the next stop wherever it was,( it was in downtown brooklyn) and I lay down resting on a column trying to get my self together and not feeling sick. A lady came to me and asked if I was ok and I said i was fine. She asked me if I wanted the station police to come. I said yeah. So the police come bring me to the in the subway police station, and send me to the bathroom to cleanup.
It took about 3 hours to cleanup!
I was lucky I swallowed that last bit of vomit because it some xanax in it which my body used. If i didnt do that, I would be embarassed as hell.
So the police called my mom, then I talked to her. I went home on the train, which was very uncrowded because it was towards the suburbs(sorta a few 3 or 4 story buildings) I got off at my stop. Walked home about 3 blocks. When I got home, the door was locked!!
8( 8( It took me 30-45 min to open the side door with my metro cart, a metal thingy, and my student id card. I finally got in. When I got in, lol8( my OLDER brother was inside the whole time and thought that some stranger was breaking in and he hid in our bedroom. I got soooo fuckin mad.
I thought no one was home. Anyway I get home rest. watch tv, of course cleanup and take a shower first, then eat, then like a little more tv, then its been like 5 hours, come down stairs, go on my computer, and start typing this.What do you think about this? Do you really think I could get that sick with 0.5mg of xanax, generic, with no tolerance. Or was it the zoloft I was taking that caused the problem. Or Was I allergic, is it possible to be? Did I have much of a tolerance or not?
