Showing posts with label withdrawing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label withdrawing. Show all posts

Sunday, February 27, 2011

just say no to drugs

lately my body has been experiencing a lot of various things. mostly things i am not very fond of. i am having a hard time separating my physical feelings into what it's cause it.
is it grief?
is it my medication?
is it something not even related to either?

i feel as if i have become somewhat of a hypocondriac. i visit the doctor way more than a normal person should. if i have a sign of anything... i go to the doctor. part of this is driven by the fact that we didn't take john to the doctor. we didn't think it was anything serious because honestly his symptoms were mild compared to some i have experienced with a flu. so, out of caution i do tend to frequent the doctors offices.

but a huge part of me knows that coming off medication is doing this to me.
even though i am doing it slowly...
i am pissed that i ever started it.

when John died all I felt was hurt and pain. it hurt so bad that i didn't think i was going to survive. i thought surely my body couldn't handle the extra pain and stress it was going through. and it was making me sick....literally. i couldnt sleep. i couldn't eat. i was dry heaving. i couldnt stop crying.
so i wanted to make it stop. i wanted the pain to hurt less. i wanted to feel as if i could make it. so, i caved in to anti depressants.
i believed that was the answer for the time being.
and perhaps it was.
but it's no panacea.
i still grieved. i still hurt. i still had restless nights. just maybe a little less intense than before. but now... now i have my regrets. why didn't i just let my body go through the process on it's own? i mean, our bodies are meant to go through it.... and i have God by my side. why couldn't i just trust Him enough? I am not saying that if you believe in God you don't need medication. but as far as me... i think i could have made it without them.
but i made my decision.
and now i am paying for it.

lately my body has been tormenting me.
one day i am fine and then the next i feel like absolute shit.
first, i am always dizzy. sometimes i feel like i am going to pass out at any moment. my body feels faint...but i never fall. i wonder why it doesn't happen.
my heart rate is it's usual crazy speed. over 100 bpm. that's freaking ridiculous!!!!! i have always had a high pulse and some people say "oh it's normal" and others say "you should get that checked out." so i am left here concerned.
another doctor's visit???? really?! great. more paranoia.
my throat has been bothering me for over a month. it's some mild sinus infection... also causing fluid in my ear.
so on top of paxil and wellbutrin and clonazapam... i added amoxicillan. Oh, and birth control pills.
my eating habits have changed. i went through a period where i could barely eat and now i am only eating certain types of foods. i feel like a hormonal pregnant woman.
oh and heartburn.
i have tons of heartburn. and acid reflux. it makes eating uncomfortable. now i have to be super cautious about spicy food. which i love!!!
on top of that my tongue (which is half paralyzed) has been extra tingly. it's bothersome. when i think about it. and now i am. and now i am mad again. wish i would have never gotten my wisdom teeth out. :(
tummy aches. woke up this morning with a big tummy ache and had to deal with it all night.
i also woke up with a mild panic attach i think which was triggered by a dream.

oh. and my hands shake. i have no control over it. its not very noticeable. but i had up a dvd to my friend the other night and she noticed it right away. i was embarassed and put the dvd down quickly. i feel like i am 80 years old.

sometimes i feel as if i am in a trance or paralyzed.
where i cant get out of the bed or when i lose my thoughts and forget where i am. i have short term memory now. i will forget the DUMBEST things.

oh yes. dry mouth.
HORRIBLE.
so, i went to Godiva today for my free chocolate. i got a truffle. i decide to eat it as i walk into banana republic....
i take a bite of half and go into full panic when irealize i can't swallow it and its stuck. i start gagging and coughing...nothing happens. i had to just wait for it to slide down my throat.

i just want to be normal.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

UGH

Today I walked for a cause.
For Andi.
For Rob.
Today there was "out of the darkness" walk for suicide awareness. If you didn't know.... my very good friend Andi lost her husband to suicide. Even though we lost our loved ones in completely different ways... a loss is a loss. Both of us are convinced that John and Rob brought us together. I was glad to be there to walk with Andi... but it was heartbreaking to see so many there... all these people losing those they love to suicide. But, at least Andi could see that she isn't alone. I really wish there was a stronger support system for those who lost someone to myocarditis. But it's just so rare. I haven't met one widow yet that has experienced what I have.
After the walk we went to lunch.
I remember feeling really tired. And just out of it.
Then I got home and immediately jumped in my bed and slept for 4 hours. I woke up feeling horrible. My head was pounding. I was a bit shaky. What's wrong with me?
Oh.
4 days ago I went down on my medication.
We (me and my doctor) decided to split it in half. Because eventually I don't want to take it anymore. So, I started having withdrawl today. I knew it would happen because it's happened before. when i tried to quit cold turkey on my own. It was a horrible feeling. I hated it. It was so horrible that I immediately had to take my medication to start feeling better again. It was unbearable.
So... even though it's only half medication it's still affecting me.
I feel like poop.
I just hope it doesn't last long.

Now I am just sitting here. Horrible acid reflux.
uggghhhh.
This is terrible.
I have counseling tomorrow and once again haven't done my timeline yet. I just can't do it. It's painful. First, I have a problem with perfection. If i am going to do this timeline I want to do it right. I want to do it perfect. And I am avoiding going through the memories. Because in my mind I know that the worst part about this timeline is that it ends. There will be an end to it all. Our story is over.
:(