depression, celexa, and a cycle of hell
After almost killing myself about four months ago i was put on celexa. This was the first attempt to treat my longtime depression. I was reluctant to take any drugs and stopped as soon as i felt better. Big mistake. Until readingthe other posts I couldn't figure out why everything in my life turned to ****. How could it affect me so much. My roomates kicked me out, my boyfreind got a new girlfreind, my sister and I stopped speaking. I've cried (hysterically) every day for weeks. I can't get anymore until school starts and the health center reopens. Now i have to find a new place to live, figure out a way to forget the only person who has ever truly cared about me, and make amends with my sister. I feel alone and desperate. I don't know if I have the strength togo on anymore-- my life feels like a viscuos cycle that just keeps on going around. Even when i was on it for thoise few months i wasn't happy. I wasn't suicidal, but i wasn't happy. The only time i am happy is when i go to the bars. It is the only place i feel confident and beautiful. I know this sounds stupid i look the same despite my location, but once i walk in there i feel like a star. I am completely dependent on weed and alcohol, it is the only thing that calms me down when i am curled up crying on the floor. I know this isn;'t healthy, but isn't it better than crying-- or dying? My doctor said these things wouldn't interere with my meds, but i didn't tell him the extent of my smoking. Is he right? I figured once i got better i would cut down, but i never did find a way to be happy without it yet, or even with it. Also how bad is it to skip days of medicine? Sometimes i forget for a few days and people told me i was different. How big of an effect does it have? And if i stopped cold turkey like i did, and instead drank and got high everyday what effect would that have on a person? I seem to think everyone secretly hates me and as much as i wanted to i could not speak to them. I know i can't change the past, but what can i do now. i feel like inside my head i am occasionally being zapped or something. Like a weird internal twitch. Is this the meds? if i can't figure out a way to start a new life and be happy i think i will die. I really do. I don't have a single person i can talk to anymore. if i have to live like this i will die. Does my life just unbelievably always suck or is it a consequence of going on and off the drug? What can i do? i feel dead already. Somebody please help me
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