Inaccessible
I am a bit of a wreck right now. Why? Because I had to try to use a phone. I… I really, really, really don’t get on with phones, and I haven’t since about 2002. It gets worse with each … Continue reading →
Tag Archives: mental health
The Difference a Day Makes
My friends, don’t ever let me take normal Seroquel during the day. Hell, stop me from taking extended release during the day too probably — it makes me a zombie so badly. I know that this is common, and I’ve … Continue reading →
Oh Right… This
I’ve decided as of this morning that I am going to move all the Seroquel back to night time starting tomorrow. This month has been miserable with the fogginess, and I’m not convinced that it’s helped with depression (which is … Continue reading →
Eh
A big scary thing happened in Paris yesterday. Everyone seems to have their two cents about it, but I so far don’t see the need to. If I do, it’ll be in the appropriate venue (which I really should think … Continue reading →
Splitting the Dose
One thing that Dr. K made clear to me last time I saw her is that if I wanted to, I could take my Seroquel morning and night to try and keep things smoothed out. I hadn’t really thought about … Continue reading →
Exhaustatwitchymerf
I’m alive, I swear. Sort of. Somewhere. It was half-term this past week, and my eldest once again ended up sick for the entire duration of a holiday period. Earlier in the year, that meant two weeks of chickenpox (conveniently … Continue reading →
Sad, Not Depressed (A Tiny Fib)
Earlier this week, I was sad. Just sad. Sad is different from depressed. Unfortunately, it’s such a huge dose of sad that now it’s feeding depression, which is feeding sad, and let’s go spinning down down down. *sighs* You see, … Continue reading →
That’s… Probably Not Good
So after feeling so rubbish and depressed at the weekend, I’ve had a really good week? I’ve been really productive in doing work things, though admittedly my daily focus hasn’t extended much past that. I like working, even if it’s … Continue reading →
For Every High, There is a Low
And so on from that song that was in The Sword in the Stone. This line is the main one of interest. Which is to say yeah, I’m down. I’m keeping it together, but I’m down. I almost started sobbing … Continue reading →
Up, Down, Left, Skitter
I’m not sure I can blame the increased dose of Depakote, but my fatigue levels are pretty bad right now. There’s probably some cyclical contributing factors as well, but man. I don’t want to move. I just sort of want … Continue reading →