Ever have one of those days where you wake up and you wished you didn't. I wanted to stay in bed but I will run out of my meds and that in turn will make tomorrow no fun what so ever. Middle of the grocery store and I get hit by this over whelming urge to do something stupid. not good when you can scare the crap out of yourself with one simple thought. My phone has been ringing and I have not answered it for I really do not feel like lying today when it comes to the "how are you doing?" question. My mom is suppose to be calling soon and I need to answer that one or else she will freak, I think she is convinced one of these days I am just going to say the hell with it and end it. I have a doctors appointment in a couple of weeks, the fifteenth I think, and I do not know what I am going to say. If he catches me on a good day I will act like everyday is like that, but if catches me on a bad day I need to be wary of the answers I give him as I have no urge to be declared " a danger to myself or others" again. No doc I have not been seeing or hearing things, no doc I do not have a spefic plan of killing myself, no doc I have no intention of hurting myself (this is actually true, the thoughts are definately there but thats not the question). He will prescribe my meds one week at a time for I still meet that wonderful risk criteria. I have no idea what I am saying anymore. My body is constantly sore from the number of chemicals I put in it to keep the depression monster at bay even though it does not seem to be working half the time - Effexor, Wellbutrin, Remeron, Lithium, Temazapam - going cold turkey is definately not an option and I can not even imagine the hell I would be in if I did.
I hope your day is better than mine
take care
trg247