Phermoans
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Wednesday, March 15, 2006
Back at PHP
I have successfully re-entered the PHP program for the 3rd time in less than a year and a half. So, I should have no doubt that my brain is overtaxed, bipolared up and exhausted from trying to figure all this shit out. Women, real estate, lab-puppy tornado, sobriety, it's been all a trip. My creativity is at an all time low. I just don't care right now. I will tell you what my groups are like. OOOhhh, so funny.Thursday, September 01, 2005
The final purge!
I talked to my doctor yesterday for the first time since I've decided to taper off all of my meds. He was supportive but in a very wary way. Hmmm....that sounds like a chorus for a song! He said that since I've already had two "episodes" in the past year, my chances for a third and worse episode are pretty high. He asked me to have friends watch me closely and perhaps be ready to give me a ride! Where he did not say. I'm down to 500 mg of Depakote every other day, or I was, today I'm quitting it out right. Now I'm starting to titrate the Welbutrin, titrate I say. Bob says I should use the word, titrate, it sounds more savvy. So when I am scraped up off the floor and I'm mumbling, "Titrate, titrate..." you'll know what I'm talking about! The doc said I could just quit the Welbutrin immediately since it is extended release. Hmmm...I'm not sure I agree with that. I am still feeling the electric voltage from quitting the Lexapro a month ago. I will just cut them in half and let the bottle run out. About two weeks now. So I'll mark my calendar for Sept. 17 for Med Free Day. My puppy Bonnie will be 6 months old that day. It will be a canine clean mind day!
I feel a lot better! My mind feels lighter or clearer for lack of a more clever or savvy word. I'm not nearly as fatigued, I've even started running again! I have talked to my friends and my boss and they all cheerfully agreed to watch me. I've been a spectacle anyway for the past 2 years, what's not to watch! Free entertainment. Now, I say that it in a good way!
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
Ha Ha ha!
I don't necessarily write on here for any comments but I don't mind them! It's funny that the very few that I get, spammed comments have appeared in my blog! I've read so many of the blogs of the friends of my sister, TanyaKristine, and I never see any spam on their boards. It cracks me up!I do thank my sister and her friends that occasionally drop by. I like the variety.
The latest feeling on my drug withdrawel is GOOD! I feel more focused and energized. I was always falling asleep at work, sleeping after work, going to bed early, etc... It isn't a good feeling being the oldest guy at work and falling asleep. Oh, the pain of the eldered ostracism! I do feel that I have crafted better coping skills in the past few weeks or rather the grip is easier to find than before. You know what I mean? The occasional social faux pas doesn't constitute a bid for suicide anymore. Well it was never that intense for that kind of stuff. =) It seems as if I was traveling in a fog in hindsight. I still get the occasional dizzying electrical impulses.
Oh god, I got a migraine on Monday that almost blinded me. It was coming on for two days and when it finally landed it was lights out for the entire day! I actually fell asleep driving home and missed my exit! Yikes. That's not good practice for a happy retirement. It hit the right side of my head and wrenched it. I could smell metal through my right nostril, my right eye was ultra sensitive to light and motion, any noise (like talking) took a toll also. Thank god for Vicodin! I have to wonder if that is a symptom of weaning or just a fluke. I've never really had migraine's but I do have a history of kill kill headaches all my life.
I have to yet tell my psych that I'm ditching this medication. I'm sure he'll be a bit disappointed. It is just so time for me to find out if my little mind can go out on its own now.
You know what I question? Is that it seems so preponderous that social skills are so difficult. Is it my expectations? Not just the little encounters between friends and such but the emotional impact that my head nurtures. It is a form of social suicide for me. I've been such a people pleaser for so long that I breathe it. When it comes to women, oh god, I'm such a tool. I love women! But the problem is that I want all of them to LOVE ME! Well, as you can imagine, this has caused some issues. Part of the stuff I wonder about is can people really fundamentally change? There are faults and defects that have to amended to fit in socially but do they eventually melt away? Do they only diminish? I think it would be okay to always have them, be aware of them, not to act on them because of experience. In that sense you always know how good you have it. Reference points for successes in your life. It's a big world with lots of problems, if I can make my little corner of it pleasant from lessons learned, that's a good life.