Echo, on Nov 7 2005, 11:22 PM, said:
Oh. My. God. That is, like, EXACTLY what happened to me a few months ago. EXACTLY. A shrink chose not to believe my prior diagnoses for no apparent reason, completely ignored my symptoms and anything I tried to say to him, and prescribed me Effexor, which threw me into an ultradian cycling mixed state from hell. (I feel uncomfortable describing myself as "ultradian cycling" even though I'm pretty sure it's accurate, since it feels like self-diagnosis when a shrink has never used that term with me, but at least one has described me as rapid cycling. But I think it's not incredibly easy to find a shrink who believes that ultradian cycling exists. Hell, it's hard enough to find one who'll say "rapid cycling.") Mine only lasted a little over three weeks, though, because I got arrested and taken to the hospital after three weeks, and when I stopped taking Effexor, I actually became fairly stable again. Lucky me. But I would feel a lot luckier if he had prescribed me a fucking mood stabilizer in the first place, 'cause then the three-week roller coaster ride from hell wouldn't have happened.

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