restlesstrucker15 said:That sounds harrowing. It seems you were essentially dosing yourself blindly in a desperate attempt to find rest. I can certainly empathize with that level of exhaustion, but please, I beg you, do not let that happen again. If you find yourself in that state, it would be much safer to simply head to the ER the following morning.
How are you feeling now?
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As far as sleeping goes, it’s relatively okay; I take one or two Seroquel tablets and sleep normally until morning. Sometimes I wake up, but I can usually drift back off. I have a follow-up appointment on the 16th, and I think I'll ask my doctor to bump the dosage up to 400mg. If they switch me to the XR version, that would be great because it seems to help my mood quite a bit...
But honestly, this depression isn't just mild; I feel completely isolated and worthless, like my entire life has been ruined. No matter how hard I try, college just isn't working out—I didn't even get into the major I actually wanted, and now I'm seriously considering dropping out entirely. And if I do that, what am I supposed to do with my high school diploma😢? I should have been a senior by now, but I haven't even finished my freshman year... Plus, my other passion, horseback riding, is totally out of reach because of money, and I don't even have a place to go to practice. It feels absolutely terrible sometimes🤦, especially when I consider that I haven't had a boyfriend to support me for a whole year now...
Because of all of this, my parents have lost all faith in me. I'm not living in my apartment in Chicago anymore where I used to visit my grandma every single day; instead, my dad picked me up and drove me back to his place in some godforsaken rural town. They claim it's "until I calm down and get healthy"... and now I'm just sitting here, day after day, losing my mind.🕺