The other time- first really-, I wasn't yet diagnosed bipolar but again was out on Celexa. I had driven myself to Wendy's but when I got there I had no idea how I had gotten there. In fact, I had no idea what they did there. I could read the menu but the words made no sense at all. I looked down one hallway, then back again, and had zero idea where I was or how I got there or what those words meant. I called my psych dr. (different than the one I have now) and she said, "You shouldn't have been driving!" I don't remember how I got home. I probably stayed out long enough for the dose to wear off a bit so that I could drive. The sensation was of absolute LACK of emotion. I have NEVER felt this since. Just complete lack of happy, sadness, irritation, joy, etc. It was as if my emotional brain had been switched off. It was freeing, in a way, but in retrospect it was dangerous.
Some people are bipolar and get along with antidepressants. I don't. When I'm depressed, now, they up my anti-psychotic, Zyprexa.
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