I see you really enjoy rubbing it in my face that I panicked the other night and rushed to the ER. You’re trying to make me feel guilty, like I’m some kind of burden or taking a spot away from someone "more sick." Look, if I had known it wasn't serious, I wouldn't have gone. It's not like I go making a scene like this all the time. This was a rare moment of genuine worry. Is it really worth attacking me over?
First off, under no circumstances should you ever rely on Google when you're at an emergency room. Second, if a person's life is actually on the line, triage isn't something they should be debating in a therapy session. Third, if a patient isn't in critical condition and there's no immediate threat of permanent damage, they have a right to seek a second opinion—and violating that right is illegal, regardless of what some people claim is "normal." Fourth, you absolutely have to educate yourself on the side effects of medications, especially those affecting the central nervous system (I say this from personal experience). Fifth, that Torecan stuff is pure poison; frankly, it should have been pulled from the market ages ago. There’s an article from 1989 detailing how a perfectly healthy man developed chronic dystonia after just three injections of Torecan. He and his family had no history of neurological issues. Who knows how many others are out there like him, struggling with their emotions, sexual function, or cognitive abilities?
https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC488605/Here is something else I copied from my phone archives:
SHOCKING STORY OF A WOMAN PRESCRIBED TORECAN FOR PREGNANCY NAUSEA—A DRUG OTHERWISE BANNED DURING PREGNANCY. SHE EXPERIENCED HELLISH SIDE EFFECTS FROM TORECAN AND LOST HER BABY (this story was translated via Google Translate from a source in the Czech Republic). That specific Torecan was withdrawn from the market in most parts of the world. It’s still used in a few certain regions, like parts of Europe. In the US, it might be administered in an ER without much question via injection. It can cause permanent damage with symptoms identical to antidepressant withdrawal, plus akathisia, dyskinesia, and more.
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The Story:
Torecan was supposed to help with my nausea. Instead, it completely destroyed me. I’m writing this journal because I want to share my experience with this medication and warn others about the potential side effects.
When I became pregnant, I was so happy and excited for the baby. Around the sixth week, the morning sickness kicked in—in my case, it lasted all day. Just one smell or even just eating something would send me straight to hugging the toilet bowl. My doctor prescribed Torecan. At first, things were fine; I could work normally, taking two doses a day. But after a while, the nightmare started. Insomnia, tingling in my legs, restlessness, sweating, slowed movements. I couldn't sit still; I had to keep walking, even through the night. When I did manage to sleep, it was only about two hours a day.
My doctor sent me to a hospital in Seattle because my magnesium levels were low. While I was there, they didn't just give me magnesium; they also put Torecan in my IV, and I felt even worse. I eventually pushed back because of how a nurse was treating me. I was furious—like a cornered squirrel—and she told me I couldn't go to the bathroom. I told her I certainly could and that I needed to go. Instead of losing my cool entirely, I just told them I wouldn't be staying, and my parents drove me home. Once we got back, I forgot to take the Torecan regularly. My mom tried to keep my mind off things and distract me. I started feeling better, though I only realize that now in hindsight. After I returned home to my husband, I started bleeding after a few days (leading to a miscarriage) and ended up back in the hospital in a different part of town. I spent about three days there, and they didn't understand what was happening to me either.
Eventually, they referred me to a psychiatrist, who suggested a transfer to a specialist in a nearby city. I felt like a complete monster. It wasn't until I reached that facility that they realized I was suffering from all the Torecan side effects. I stopped taking the pills immediately, and by the next day, I was beaming again. That following night, I slept peacefully without any issues. I finally felt like myself again. I wasn't some restless person pacing the floor at night. My OBGYN, whom I switched to before the birth, said it was the first time they had heard of someone having such severe side effects from Torecan. If we have another child, I don't want anything to do with Torecan; I'd much rather hug the toilet bowl as my best friend. I endured eighteen days of absolute hell, and I don't want anyone else to go through that.
I honestly, I have an entire lifetime's worth of stories just like this one. It is absolutely terrifying that in 2019, people are still being subjected to this kind of treatment. It’s even worse when you consider how they're handled in the ER—just a bunch of poor, lost souls who have no idea what their rights are, or they simply don't react fast enough because they don't realize what's being forced upon them. We aren't talking about someone already dealing with neurological issues here; we're talking about perfectly healthy people being broken. This whole Torecan situation is nothing short of a crime against humanity. It needs to be shut down immediately, and someone needs to be held accountable for this madness. And the bystanders? They’re just complicit, standing by and letting it happen instead of stopping it.