double your pleasure

They say that Jesus and mental health
Are just for those who can help themselves
But what good is that when you live in hell on earth?

From the very fear that makes you want to die
Is just the same as what keeps you alive
It’s way more trouble than some suicide is worth

No, not contemplating suicide. Just giving a little mental health update. Snaps to whoever identifies the song and band without using google.

So for those keeping score, two weeks ago I was put on a couple of drugs: clonezepam and wellbutrin to help ease my anxiety and to help me focus. Both were teeny tiny doses.

The clonezapam was great…for the first week. Then my anxieties came screaming back. Dammit.

Today I had my two week follow up. Since I seem to be tollerating the wellbutrin, she’s upped me to the normal dose, as we had discussed. And since the teeny tiny dose of the clonezapam seems not to be enough, she’s doubling that, too. To just a tiny dose.

She assures me, however, that it’s still a very very small dose. Half a milligram. Which is nothing. She told me she’s prescribed 2 to 3mgs for people before.

Another followup in a month, unless something goes wrong. And she recommends cognative something or other therapy. Which…even with insurance, I’m not sure I can afford right now.

hooray.

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