Anthony Lopez8 said:"Is there truly any point in continuing this circular debate when the facts remain so stubbornly unchanged? We have been dissecting these specific pharmacological interactions for hours now, yet we seem to be circling the same drain without ever reaching a substantive conclusion. Does anyone actually believe that adjusting a dosage of Prozac will somehow mitigate the underlying instability we are discussing, or are we simply grasping at straws to feel a sense of control over an inherently volatile situation? It seems to me that the conversation lacks the necessary rigor required to address the complexities of these medications properly."
If you ask me, both of them lead to weight gain. I’ve been sticking to a strict calorie deficit and hitting the gym consistently for quite some time now, yet with Zyprexa, I can't seem to drop a single pound. Is it even possible to lose weight on this stuff? To be honest, I'm not necessarily gaining more weight right now, but I am certain that if I weren't on these pills, my current diet and exercise routine would have me losing weight steadily. It is, quite frankly, incredibly frustrating. 🙂
I was on Zyprexa before and had these constant hunger attacks. I’d get these shakes and nausea, and I just had to eat something right that second.
With Seroquel, it’s a similar story. I don't get the shakes, but I get this massive hole in my stomach, and I feel weak, so when the urge hits, I just eat.
The medication itself doesn't make you fat; it's just that it makes you insanely hungry.
I really need to lose weight because my knees are killing me. They can't handle the extra weight. Plus, I'm just so sluggish. I barely move, which probably adds to the weight gain too. I can't stand up for long walks, let alone do aerobics or hit the gym.
Kenneth Scott41 said:hehehe, well, I guess it isn't the medication making you gain weight, it's the food. It’s probably not the pill's fault if you end up eating more than usual.😁
How do you feel on Zeldox?
I haven't tried it. I can't take AP that raises my mood because I'll go straight into hypomania.
Anyway, Prozac totally wrecked me; I had way too much energy and couldn't even sleep. And Luvox? I couldn't close my eyes all night. I was awake for a week straight feeling like I was constantly drunk.
For the last three days, everyone at home has been pissed off.
I know it's my fault, because living with someone who has mental illness is hard.
Nobody understands me, nobody knows what kind of hell my life is, and that just drives me into a depression.
I went to my room because it was getting unbearable.
Either way, this whole situation where you can't tell who's more high-strung is terrible for my mental health. It frustrated me so much that my OCD got worse, and then my depression followed right after.
Damn, it's a vicious cycle.
It's enough to drive you crazy.
It's never going to be okay, and I don't see an end to this illness.
Sometimes I just fall into this deep pessimism.
Yeah, and my mom and sister tell me I'm fat. Well, screw them.
So what if I am? What's it to them?