Thursday, September 24, 2009

A Change

Thanks to my dad, and I mean that sincerely with no sarcasm, I have weekend leave. All it took was a phone call to the doctor informing her of how the previous leave went well and that my parents want me home. I plan to leave there Friday morning and return Monday night. This means I am very close to being released, sorry I mean discharged. She did, however, increase my anti-psychotic medication (Olanzapine) to 10mg at night, for her own peace of mind (my mind is fine). I hate having to take it...

What are the possible side-effects?
Some people taking olanzapine may experience blurred vision, weight gain, sleepiness, increased appetite, dizziness, low blood pressure, dry mouth and constipation.

Well fuck that. Fuck her.

On the flip side I am joyful about my impending release. Everytime I experience the hospital system I come out with a renewed energy for life. In the past this energy has faded but I will not let this be the case this time. I have so many plans... so much to do!

1 comment:

Sun Lee said...

This whole thing sounds like my semester at school.
Apparently, my school (Stony Brook University) is the second most depressed school in the nation.
A year or so ago, I had a dream that I was held prisoner in one of our school buildings. Lol! Back then, when I had the dream, I really didn't understand because I was having fun.
Now I think that dream was a premonition.
I'm looking down at the clothes I'm wearing right now, and I swear, I know it's not an orange jumpsuit, but I see an orange jumpsuit.
And before, I've never enjoyed going back home. Now, I want to cry because I don't have enough money to afford the train. I have to wait for my mom to feel generous and pick me up.
When did school become a sentence???
I know it's not like being locked up in a hospital, but I feel ya in a parallel universe :(