A little over a year ago, I started taking antidepressants to help me sleep, but it didn’t always work. Even when I did take them, it was at night, so I felt it was best if I was awake all day, at night. So after a few months, I stopped taking antidepressants, and I have since started taking them at night. Most nights, I take them at about 5:30pm, when I doze off. I ended up taking about 10 pills that day, and I only had one of those pills the next day!
The bad thing about them is that they make me sleepy, and it takes a long time. If I dozed off in the morning, I would have to go to work, and I could still feel it, but after about 10 minutes, I would fall asleep, and I would feel it. I dozed off at about 7:30am, when I woke up, and I could still feel it. I know that I am sleeping better, but I can’t sleep at night, and the bad side effect is that it makes it harder to focus and I can’t think straight. I also have to chew my tongue to get it out, which is a pretty annoying thing to do. I also get the shakes very quickly, and it’s really annoying.
I am still taking them at night, and I still get the shakes very often. I have alot of trouble in school, and I have to go to the right class, and I can’t even get to the upper level. Sometimes I get sick, and I go to the vents off the computer. I have to go to the bathroom to make sure that I don’t piss, and I have to go to work… Eventually, I get a call from my parents, and they say that I can’t take the pills, and I can’t get a job! I tell them that I am going home and that I don’t have to work. I also have to go to the mall, and I get mad at the mall. I have to go to the bathroom and my mom is cleaning the whole building. I walk in and I don’t really know where I am, and I feel weird, and I start to get very paranoid. My mom comes and tells me that I am going to the hospital to see what happened to my left arm, and I want to know why, but I can’t get even to the hospital. I need to go here.
I have been taking them at night and at night, and I can’t sleep. I feel really depressed, and I’m at work, and I can’t make it to my boss’ house. I have to go to the bathroom and I get mad at the manager. I have to go to the bathroom and I freak out. I’m freaking out because I’m so paranoid, and I know that I’m going to jail. I have to go to the bathroom again and I freak out. I feel really dizzy, so I walk to the bathroom and I start to feel sick again. I have to go to the bathroom again, and I freak out again. I tell my boss that I don’t want to go to the bathroom, and I’m really mad at him because I’m so paranoid. I have to go to the bathroom again. I feel really dizzy and I’m sweating a lot. I’m on the toilet, and I ‘get’ dizzy. I tell my boss that I’m going to the bathroom and I’m scared because it’s so late. I go to the bathroom again and I feel really dizzy and I feel like I’m going to puke. I sit the toilet, and I start to puke again. The sickness is so bad that I’m not going to go to the bathroom anymore. I got crazy, and I tried to go to the bathroom, and I’m still puking.
In the morning, I’m 10 hours into the pills (I have to take them at night, and I’m still tired, and I’m even more so when I wake up early the next morning), and I’m still having visuals. I still feel dizzy, I’m sweating, I’m freezing, I’m sweating, I’m freezing and I’m freezing. I think that I’m going to munch on the cereal. I’m also feeling this horrible sickness every now and then, but I can’t even eat. I’ve also get a headache because I’m having a bad trip, and I want to go to the doctor to get some more. I’m also thinking that I’ll puke again. I go to the bathroom again, and it’s still really weird. I also feel really dizzy, and I want to eat something. I go to the toilet again, and I feel like I’m going to puke again. I get really dizzy, and I can’t even move. I go back to the bathroom and I puke again. I get mad at my mom and