Nem
Drs suck mega ass!
- Sep 3, 2018
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My apologies for not being dead already, I thought I would be on here a month and then ctb time.
The only reason I'm so suicidal is a few years ago I had a controlling partner and was forced to quit weed which was the only thing I took for depression. I should've broken off the relationship at the start when I saw a few red flags but I was an idiot.
Two weeks after I quit weed I became severely depressed and told my partner this and they just said bullshit, I don't believe you. Right then I should've gotten the hell out of there but nope, I was an idiot. Made the mistake of telling a coworker that I was dealing with depression/anxiety and they brought some Valium to work the next day and I should've thrown it out.
Next thing I'm on meds and all they did was cause side effects from hell and if I had stopped them right away I would've been fine but something was freakin wrong with me and I kept taking them. Everything was destroyed when my dr prescribed two dangerous meds, two days in we were on a hellcation and told my partner I wanted to stop the meds because they were making me sick.
My partner demanded I keep taking them and since I didn't want to deal with more anger or silent treatment I kept taking them and about 12 days later nearly died. This is a joke, I feel like an idiot for not leaving the hotel room instantly and flown home the next morning.
Right now I am right on the verge of going and I regret even meeting my ex, this is horrible
Peace/hugs
The only reason I'm so suicidal is a few years ago I had a controlling partner and was forced to quit weed which was the only thing I took for depression. I should've broken off the relationship at the start when I saw a few red flags but I was an idiot.
Two weeks after I quit weed I became severely depressed and told my partner this and they just said bullshit, I don't believe you. Right then I should've gotten the hell out of there but nope, I was an idiot. Made the mistake of telling a coworker that I was dealing with depression/anxiety and they brought some Valium to work the next day and I should've thrown it out.
Next thing I'm on meds and all they did was cause side effects from hell and if I had stopped them right away I would've been fine but something was freakin wrong with me and I kept taking them. Everything was destroyed when my dr prescribed two dangerous meds, two days in we were on a hellcation and told my partner I wanted to stop the meds because they were making me sick.
My partner demanded I keep taking them and since I didn't want to deal with more anger or silent treatment I kept taking them and about 12 days later nearly died. This is a joke, I feel like an idiot for not leaving the hotel room instantly and flown home the next morning.
Right now I am right on the verge of going and I regret even meeting my ex, this is horrible
Peace/hugs