restlesstiger49 said:It’s not that I’m being stubborn; it’s just that I currently don't have a doctor I can actually walk into an office to sit down and discuss my Fevarin dosage with. It seems like every single physician in town is out on vacation right now. This decision to bump up the dose was actually the result of a phone consultation with a specialist from a crisis intervention center. I wanted to see if a higher dose would actually make a difference, especially since so many people in this community have mentioned—and of course, I know this isn't medical advice—that 50mg just isn't enough for me.
I gave it a shot. Honestly? Never again. The side effects were just way too much to handle.
A question for the 21st century. 😂
Not really, to be honest. So, yeah. 🤷 Why Fevarin? To be honest, I was pretty upfront with my therapist about how I just didn't feel like living anymore. That probably served as a major red flag that prompted him to suggest trying Fevarin. It’s not that I fit the typical profile of someone struggling with clinical depression, per se. It’s more that I’ve just reached a point of profound disappointment with life itself.
Maybe we’ve already chewed this one over, but here is my take—my own subjective, personal opinion, if you will. I honestly think a light dose of an antidepressant might be the way to go? And perhaps an antipsychotic as well, though strictly in the evening. Just to settle things down at night. What do you all think?
In the morning, you feel fine—truly fine—and you can actually make it through the workday without everything falling apart. But then, as the hours tick by, that dark, heavy urge to do something drastic, something like suicide, just starts to evaporate? It’s strange, isn't it? One minute the thoughts are there, looming, and the next, they simply... vanish. How does that even work?
Some people will inevitably look at you like you’ve lost your mind—they'll ask, "Are you actually serious? Taking an antipsychotic?" But honestly, does anyone really get it? At these tiny, micro doses, you aren't some drugged-out zombie stumbling through life, nor are you being knocked out for twelve hours straight during the workday. It isn't about that. Can't they see? Sometimes, it's just about having that extra bit of help to shift your entire perspective on life. Isn't a change in attitude worth a little skepticism from people who don't understand?
Just hang in there until the gentlemen make it back from their jet skiing trip, alright? Once they return, we’ll have a proper sit-down and talk things through. There really isn't any other way about it!