I have a funny feeling this last little downward spiral is due to Effexor. For the last couple of months I have been relying on the wonderful fog that is Seroquel which tends to keep my brain somewhat limited when it comes to emotions and feelings. Along comes Effexor and for what ever the reason I am now well aware of those little nasty thought patterns that are circling through my head. Through past experience I know this will past as soon as the brain becomes accustomed to all of the new chemical help at least til the next time the drug is increased.

Most people talk about the fog that comes with mental meds how they are unable to feel all of the happy moments around them but at the same time the negative tends to be a lot less severe so there is a definite trade off. Unfortunately to really experience the good you need to experience the bad for without evil good does not exist.

Through periods such as this I try to keep myself occupied with rather simplistic tasks that do not require any thinking or processing of any sort so for the last few days I have spent swearing at video games and basically allowing my brain to become use to the med with little interference from me. The danger in doing this is the routine gets thrown right out the window and before you know it your back to sleeping twelve plus hours a day, can't remember the last time you ate and the trips to the outside world are literally minutes per day. I think I am passed the hump so the first thing to do is reestablish the routine to resemble a somewhat healthy routine and get out of the pattern I currently occupy.

I want to thank you all for the amount of support and good will sent my way which is greatly appreciated and definitely helped. Til next time take care.

3 comments

  1. Wandering Coyote // July 13, 2008 1:31 PM  

    I totally get this. I'm in the same way, right now. But I'm having trouble coping with the smallest amount of stress, so I'm basically staying in my room, surfing the net, and if I must go out it's only brief. I am totally out of my routine right now, but tomorrow I'm going to push and make the effort to get back into it. It's tough. There is such paradox with this illness: isolation, yet not wanting isolation...yet feeling that isolation is the only way to cope...

    I feel the risperidone is making my thinking wonky and scattered, whereas the seroquel kind of kept it on an even keel. I feel so disorganized and I have poor memory.

  2. Anonymous Drifter // July 14, 2008 11:46 AM  

    Risperdal does to me what Seroquel does to you. I'm glad to know that I'm not alone in this experience.

  3. livenlaughnluv // July 16, 2008 8:06 AM  

    I was on Effexor for almost a year (after trying a slew of other meds that either put me in a manic, caused me to sleep all day or gave me the uncontrollable shakes.) It worked really well for me... gave my mind a chance to absorb all the therapy I was going through at the time. All the sudden though, I started rapid-cycling on it, so they took me off. I don't take meds anymore... probably should, but my therapy seems to have helped get the impulsive behavior under control, which was really what I was most concerned about (since it is what was destroying my life.)

    I've been visiting for a while, this is my first time commenting. I like your site... and your honesty in sharing. Many of the things you express going through sound all too familiar to me.