Like it says in the title off this thread, I'm leaving GTP indefinitely. It's been good but it is time to work on myself.
Last year in april I got myself in an acute depression. I started to think about something which I was afraid off. I started to look up for some information about this and the more I read the more I got scared. I felt the fear getting stronger in body day after day. I couldn't stop reading about it which was feeding my fear even more. I did this for about 3 weeks, non stop, full time. I even got out of bed to look up some more.
Fear took over my body and life which resulted in a total chemical imbalance in my brain and I broke down, just like that. I was rushed to the hospital (psychiatric ward) and was giving zyprexa to get some rest. It helped for a couple off days but I was too far gone. I returned home and things got worse. Back to the hospital, got some rest but no medication.
Last summer I went in and out these institutions. Then july 31 I got a major nervous breakdown and was rushed again to a hospital. This time a specialised univerity hospital. By then I was taking Serlain 50 mg which isn't even strong enough to sedate a fly. The gave me temesta 2.5 mg (4 pills of 2.5 mg a day) to calm me down. Then the tests begun. All kind off tests you can imagion. Even an IQ test. I have to say that I was having a little nervous breakdown and I was somewhat sedated when I had to take that IQ test. I scored terribly low. But what did they expect under these circumstances. I could barely remember my name.
They took a cardiogram, took an X-ray from my lungs, tested my blood more than once (even for diabetes).
After 14 days the psychologists were finished with my tests. I was finally going to find out what was wrong with me. I was thinking about psychoses, borderline etc... but no, it was just a depression. I am not even shizofrenic (sorry for the spelling). The psychiatrist told that I was suffering from the worst depression one can have. Depression 4!
During this month I was allowed to come home during the weekends. After a month I left this hospital and went home. I was to go to a day hospital. From 9 - 4. This place made me even more depressed and I didn't want to go anymore but I had to. So somewhere in the middle of september on a sunday evening I took an overdosis of pills. The next morning my father found me and I was rushed to the ER. I woke up the next day in the hospital.
I can't remember much about october and november but in december I went to Austria (skiing). At the end of november I went to a psychiatrist and he gave me new medication ==> cymbalta 60 mg. These meds weren't right for me. Every single week or every 14 days, I had a severe nervous breakdown which always lasted for 3 to 4 days. I always got out off it on my own. So after 6 months me and my shrink decided that these were the wrong meds for me. He put me back on serlain but this time 150 mg. All went well till last week when I collapsed again and lasted for 14 days. And now I am again on another drug since tuesday. This is the strongest anti depressant there is. They are not working yet. I still have to wait a couple off weeks .
This last year has been very hard for me. Every morning without any exception I wake up with a strong depressed feeling. It feels like I brake down all the serotonine during my sleep, I builded up during the day. The last few days I have been sleeping on the seat during the day and everytime I wake up I get this anxiety attackes which I can't get rid off. I'm afraid to go to bed because I have to wake up and now what I will feel.==> depression and anxiety.
At this moment I feel pretty good, even normal. No depression, no anxiety, no fears.
The weekend of the UKGTP7 I had a major nervous breakdown. Luckly I wasn't in England when this happend. When you guys were having fun, I was suffering.
Another thing I can't get rid off is the thought of killing myself. If I'm low on serotonine and noradrelanine, I get these urges to kill myself. I have to fight these thoughts all the time. It's like these thoughts are taking over my brain and force me to do something I don't want to do. But when I'm down, I want to kill myself. But I always have to wait till evening untill my father goes to bed and around bed time I mostly feel good so the urge to kill myself is over, what a dilemma. This is due to the fact that my serotonine level is just high enough to feel good.
At this point of my life I have nothing to contribute to GTP and decided to leave. If I get over this depression, I come back. If I have suicide plans, I'll let all of you know.
Take care you all, even the depressed once, lol
Thanks for everything and Godspeed.
Bye
kikie (Chris)
Last year in april I got myself in an acute depression. I started to think about something which I was afraid off. I started to look up for some information about this and the more I read the more I got scared. I felt the fear getting stronger in body day after day. I couldn't stop reading about it which was feeding my fear even more. I did this for about 3 weeks, non stop, full time. I even got out of bed to look up some more.
Fear took over my body and life which resulted in a total chemical imbalance in my brain and I broke down, just like that. I was rushed to the hospital (psychiatric ward) and was giving zyprexa to get some rest. It helped for a couple off days but I was too far gone. I returned home and things got worse. Back to the hospital, got some rest but no medication.
Last summer I went in and out these institutions. Then july 31 I got a major nervous breakdown and was rushed again to a hospital. This time a specialised univerity hospital. By then I was taking Serlain 50 mg which isn't even strong enough to sedate a fly. The gave me temesta 2.5 mg (4 pills of 2.5 mg a day) to calm me down. Then the tests begun. All kind off tests you can imagion. Even an IQ test. I have to say that I was having a little nervous breakdown and I was somewhat sedated when I had to take that IQ test. I scored terribly low. But what did they expect under these circumstances. I could barely remember my name.
They took a cardiogram, took an X-ray from my lungs, tested my blood more than once (even for diabetes).
After 14 days the psychologists were finished with my tests. I was finally going to find out what was wrong with me. I was thinking about psychoses, borderline etc... but no, it was just a depression. I am not even shizofrenic (sorry for the spelling). The psychiatrist told that I was suffering from the worst depression one can have. Depression 4!
During this month I was allowed to come home during the weekends. After a month I left this hospital and went home. I was to go to a day hospital. From 9 - 4. This place made me even more depressed and I didn't want to go anymore but I had to. So somewhere in the middle of september on a sunday evening I took an overdosis of pills. The next morning my father found me and I was rushed to the ER. I woke up the next day in the hospital.
I can't remember much about october and november but in december I went to Austria (skiing). At the end of november I went to a psychiatrist and he gave me new medication ==> cymbalta 60 mg. These meds weren't right for me. Every single week or every 14 days, I had a severe nervous breakdown which always lasted for 3 to 4 days. I always got out off it on my own. So after 6 months me and my shrink decided that these were the wrong meds for me. He put me back on serlain but this time 150 mg. All went well till last week when I collapsed again and lasted for 14 days. And now I am again on another drug since tuesday. This is the strongest anti depressant there is. They are not working yet. I still have to wait a couple off weeks .
This last year has been very hard for me. Every morning without any exception I wake up with a strong depressed feeling. It feels like I brake down all the serotonine during my sleep, I builded up during the day. The last few days I have been sleeping on the seat during the day and everytime I wake up I get this anxiety attackes which I can't get rid off. I'm afraid to go to bed because I have to wake up and now what I will feel.==> depression and anxiety.
At this moment I feel pretty good, even normal. No depression, no anxiety, no fears.
The weekend of the UKGTP7 I had a major nervous breakdown. Luckly I wasn't in England when this happend. When you guys were having fun, I was suffering.
Another thing I can't get rid off is the thought of killing myself. If I'm low on serotonine and noradrelanine, I get these urges to kill myself. I have to fight these thoughts all the time. It's like these thoughts are taking over my brain and force me to do something I don't want to do. But when I'm down, I want to kill myself. But I always have to wait till evening untill my father goes to bed and around bed time I mostly feel good so the urge to kill myself is over, what a dilemma. This is due to the fact that my serotonine level is just high enough to feel good.
At this point of my life I have nothing to contribute to GTP and decided to leave. If I get over this depression, I come back. If I have suicide plans, I'll let all of you know.
Take care you all, even the depressed once, lol
Thanks for everything and Godspeed.
Bye