Yesterday, at the end of my second day in a row of noticeably lower anxiety, I was laying in the bathtub reading Kerouac. I looked up to see a large wolf spider dancing frantically around the ceiling. Marveling at its gravity defying movement, I felt suddenly.....lighter. The room suddenly..... brighter. I felt content, in a way I haven’t felt in a long time.
I'd been on Celexa 5 weeks and a day. Around the time it’s supposed to start working (anywhere from 4-8 weeks). I began to wonder. Is it the Celexa? Or just a hot bath, good literature, and a dancing spider?
Probably a bit of both. Today, I commuted two hours to a cube in Los Gatos to create TPS reports for the government. The result? Anxiety back up. But maybe it’s slowly going down? It’s hard to tell, which is frustrating.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Celexa Diet
I stepped on the scale this morning. 142 lbs. Wow. I’ve lost 15 pounds in a month--the result of one of Celexa’s many unpleasant side effects, decreased appetite. That’s a lot of weight for me.
It’s strange. When I look in the mirror, I like what I see. I look....better. Younger. And I’ve definitely been getting checked out more recently. But inside, I feel like shit. Struggling through nasty side effects, MOST of which SHOULD eventually subside. The ones I've been blessed with: complete loss of appetite, nausea, increased anxiety, NO sex drive (that returned last week, THANK GOD), dry mouth, and insomnia. And I'm still waiting for the therapeutic effect to “kick”.
It’s like there’s some cruel inverse relationship between how I look and feel.
In the last couple days, my appetite has returned, thankfully. But I'm wondering: can I keep my weight loss? If I keep my yoga addiction and sharp curbing of alcoholic intake going, it may just be possible. A 142 lb, non anxious Seth. Unstoppable.
It’s strange. When I look in the mirror, I like what I see. I look....better. Younger. And I’ve definitely been getting checked out more recently. But inside, I feel like shit. Struggling through nasty side effects, MOST of which SHOULD eventually subside. The ones I've been blessed with: complete loss of appetite, nausea, increased anxiety, NO sex drive (that returned last week, THANK GOD), dry mouth, and insomnia. And I'm still waiting for the therapeutic effect to “kick”.
It’s like there’s some cruel inverse relationship between how I look and feel.
In the last couple days, my appetite has returned, thankfully. But I'm wondering: can I keep my weight loss? If I keep my yoga addiction and sharp curbing of alcoholic intake going, it may just be possible. A 142 lb, non anxious Seth. Unstoppable.
Friday, March 4, 2011
i'm on an antidepressant
I’m coming out of the medicine cabinet. Yep, I am on an antidepressant. Celexa, specifically. Just started a week ago. Not for depression, but anxiety (related). You’re probably thinking one of two things: “yep, just another person medicating their real problems away”, or “I wonder if I should tweak my dosage...”. For most of my life, I would’ve thought the former. But after struggling hard with this for a year, trying every non-drug solution I could think of (yoga, therapy, not drinking, breathing excercises, etc., etc.), it's just getting worse. Making it difficult to work. Making me anti-social. All of which makes the anxiety worse....A horrible downward spiral.
No doubt, I have non-chemical issues to deal with. In therapy (another first). But I can’t deal with them laying in bed fighting off panic attacks.
Ok, enough justification.
SIDE NOTE: EVERYBODY I KNOW IS ON SOMETHING. I had no idea until I started discretely consulting friends. Ok, not everybody. But probably %80. Seriously. It’s like there’s some kind of anxiety/depression epidemic going on. One by one, people I thought were medication free are revealed. Celexa, Prozac, Effexor, Wellbutrin, Lexapro, Zoloft, Cymbalta, etc., etc. The list goes on. And the remaining 20%, maybe should be. Self medicating with booze, pot, cigarettes, regrettable sex, food, or god knows what else. W.T.F??
On the one hand, I’m relived to know I’m not alone. And I’m understanding people better. On the other, I’m wondering what the fuck is wrong with us? Is it just modern life? Our increasingly polluted environment? Disintegration of families? Hyper saturated media culture? Spending all day in front of computers multitasking? Electromagnetic radiation? Just San Francisco? Probably not. The state with the highest anti-depressant usage is apparently Utah.
I hope I’m not on this for life (if it works). That lifted out of anxiety, I’ll be able to work on getting feel-good chemicals from natural sources: loving relationships, more satisfying work, sex, making art, and just feeling alive. But who knows...Welcome to the Brave New World people. I didn’t realize we were already there.
Wish me luck:)
No doubt, I have non-chemical issues to deal with. In therapy (another first). But I can’t deal with them laying in bed fighting off panic attacks.
Ok, enough justification.
SIDE NOTE: EVERYBODY I KNOW IS ON SOMETHING. I had no idea until I started discretely consulting friends. Ok, not everybody. But probably %80. Seriously. It’s like there’s some kind of anxiety/depression epidemic going on. One by one, people I thought were medication free are revealed. Celexa, Prozac, Effexor, Wellbutrin, Lexapro, Zoloft, Cymbalta, etc., etc. The list goes on. And the remaining 20%, maybe should be. Self medicating with booze, pot, cigarettes, regrettable sex, food, or god knows what else. W.T.F??
On the one hand, I’m relived to know I’m not alone. And I’m understanding people better. On the other, I’m wondering what the fuck is wrong with us? Is it just modern life? Our increasingly polluted environment? Disintegration of families? Hyper saturated media culture? Spending all day in front of computers multitasking? Electromagnetic radiation? Just San Francisco? Probably not. The state with the highest anti-depressant usage is apparently Utah.
I hope I’m not on this for life (if it works). That lifted out of anxiety, I’ll be able to work on getting feel-good chemicals from natural sources: loving relationships, more satisfying work, sex, making art, and just feeling alive. But who knows...Welcome to the Brave New World people. I didn’t realize we were already there.
Wish me luck:)
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