by Tdarcos » Wed Jul 01, 2020 8:29 am
Retro, first, I'm glad you explained your situation. Second, I do not, and have never had any bad feelings toward you. Third, I'm wondering if your condition is similar to what caused Finn's behavior here. Fourth, I kind of understand a little what you're going through, because I had it in reverse, I got it through drugs.
Back when they were available, I was on the two-drug cocktail of phentermine and fenfluramine, also known as Phen-fen. The stuff was absolutely amazing and very effective because it affects, not one of the mental issues people can have (the way a drug like Prozac does), but handles two of the neurotransmitter chemicals in the brain, seratonin and dopamine. (I later found there is a third neurotransmitter, norepinephrine that is also one that it would also help to find a way to adjust.)
This means it can adjust both the downs and ups, which is the problem in what they used to call manic depression, and is now called bipolar. The doctor who prescribed them said that if you felt too sad or was overreacting it's okay to readjust dosage. I did, and it improved my outlook, I stopped being a couch potato, I wrote my first book, changed my attitude, and got a job doing tech support.
Well, one time I did it wrong, I took too much of the blue capsule (as opposed to the orange tablet), and within maybe 1/2 an hour I knew that I had; it brought up strange thoughts, while I was on the commuter train to Baltimore to see the doctor, I got thinking how I could simply walk to the end of the train car, and jump between them, which would kill me, of course.
Three things. 1. I knew the thoughts were caused by an overdose of the drug. 2. I realized that it wasn't how I really felt, I had no interest in suicide. 3. The thoughts were just "dirt at the bottom of the fish tank" random thoughts that had been stirred up by fucking with my brain chemistry, and as soon as the drug wore off, the thoughts would go away. I was right on all points, and it caused no long-term problems.
Thing is, I knew the problem was accidentally generated. Had it been a regular, long term problem I had I was born with, I have to hope I'd be strong enough either to ignore the suggestions and/or get professional help. And it could be worse if your condition is considered so bad even the doctors can't help you.
Retro, first, I'm glad you explained your situation. Second, I do not, and have never had any bad feelings toward you. Third, I'm wondering if your condition is similar to what caused Finn's behavior here. Fourth, I kind of understand a little what you're going through, because I had it in reverse, I got it [i]through[/i] drugs.
Back when they were available, I was on the two-drug cocktail of phentermine and fenfluramine, also known as Phen-fen. The stuff was absolutely amazing and very effective because it affects, not one of the mental issues people can have (the way a drug like Prozac does), but handles two of the neurotransmitter chemicals in the brain, seratonin [i]and[/i] dopamine. (I later found there is a third neurotransmitter, norepinephrine that is also one that it would also help to find a way to adjust.)
This means it can adjust both the downs and ups, which is the problem in what they used to call manic depression, and is now called bipolar. The doctor who prescribed them said that if you felt too sad or was overreacting it's okay to readjust dosage. I did, and it improved my outlook, I stopped being a couch potato, I wrote my first book, changed my attitude, and got a job doing tech support.
Well, one time I did it wrong, I took too much of the blue capsule (as opposed to the orange tablet), and within maybe 1/2 an hour I knew that I had; it brought up strange thoughts, while I was on the commuter train to Baltimore to see the doctor, I got thinking how I could simply walk to the end of the train car, and jump between them, which would kill me, of course.
Three things. 1. I knew the thoughts were caused by an overdose of the drug. 2. I realized that it wasn't how I really felt, I had no interest in suicide. 3. The thoughts were just "dirt at the bottom of the fish tank" random thoughts that had been stirred up by fucking with my brain chemistry, and as soon as the drug wore off, the thoughts would go away. I was right on all points, and it caused no long-term problems.
Thing is, I knew the problem was accidentally generated. Had it been a regular, long term problem I had I was born with, I have to hope I'd be strong enough either to ignore the suggestions and/or get professional help. And it could be worse if your condition is considered so bad even the doctors can't help you.