Again, I want to say how I appreciate the comments I do get on my blog. I really feel less out of touch with the world when I am faced with comments from those suffering the same/similar as I am. It really does mean a ton to me to have that kind of support even if it is just a few people out there in the world who I may never meet. Though, I have to admit I would love to meet each and every one of you who reads this, or comments on all this. Just because I would feel great meeting face to face people who struggle the same.
My ramblings, mostly in relation to Borderline Personality Disorder, Depression, and Counseling for both. As well as my day to day struggle with life, school, my kids and trying to get better from everything that has pushed me down along the way.
Showing posts with label tiredness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tiredness. Show all posts
10 May, 2011
Okay...
Dear Anxiety Meds....
Stop making me so tired that I have no choice but to nap.
Well it was either that or the fact that it took me far far too long to actually end up sleeping last night. I have no idea what it is, but I hate feeling tired. I will have to attempt to go out without any anxiety meds and do a day and see if I manage without feeling like sleeping. I have no idea what else it would be. *sigh*
Damned if I do damned if I don't?
Ugh, I have no idea what it is.
How else am I supposed to be able to manage the outside world? I either am too nervous that I panic out there, so it's next to unbearable. Or I am at least somewhat okay but then I get all exhausted. Stupid meds...
-Shattered
Stop making me so tired that I have no choice but to nap.
Well it was either that or the fact that it took me far far too long to actually end up sleeping last night. I have no idea what it is, but I hate feeling tired. I will have to attempt to go out without any anxiety meds and do a day and see if I manage without feeling like sleeping. I have no idea what else it would be. *sigh*
Damned if I do damned if I don't?
Ugh, I have no idea what it is.
How else am I supposed to be able to manage the outside world? I either am too nervous that I panic out there, so it's next to unbearable. Or I am at least somewhat okay but then I get all exhausted. Stupid meds...
-Shattered
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