I’ve been on a new depression & anxiety med for a little over a month, now.
The effects were great, at the beginning. I could almost -feel- the depression peeling away like dead skin. I felt happy again, instead of numb or so extremely sad that it felt as though there was no way out.
But, then, side effects started popping up. Small, at first, they grew & multiplied over this last couple of weeks. They began to interfere with everyday normal stuff, so I started feeling that I probably needed to talk to my doc about switching.
Even happiness isn’t worth some of the shit I’ve been trying to work around, lately.
Tremors that started in my hands, are now full-body. I feel as though I have mid-level Parkinson’s, & can barely sign my name. (Kind of a problem, as my signature has to be on certain stuff at work, & I don’t want it to look like it’s a forgery!)
Constant headaches – every – damn – day. I ingest so much Advil migraine in a 24-hr. period, it’s kinda sad.
There’s other crap too, but the capper started on last Thursday. I started having some really uncomfortable chest tightness and pains, which did eventually subside, but came back today.
Yeah, I called my doc this morning.
And she freaking sent me to the ER when I told them I was having chest pains.
Shit.
So, here I sit, now.
They ran an EKG right away, but obvi I’m not in failure, because they booted me back to the lobby a little over 2 hours ago to wait for a curtain corner.

I just want out of here. I ain’t got time for this, I’ve got shit to do.
And yes, I’m fucking scared.
That’s obnoxious.