One night I went over my friends house and they looked very nervous and upset and told me to sit down. I sat down calmly and they told me that the medication I was given was dangerous and how it impacted a lot of people in the world. At the time I laughed and didn't want to believe my friend so he showed me about 5 web sites and showed me the side effects to the drug. Than asked me, why didn't you look up the side effects before taking it? And do research about it? Everything drained from my body and I broke down crying, I knew than I had to get off the drug but my friend advised me that it wouldn't be easy that I had to taper off of it and that I would suffer with horrible withdrawals. This scared me. I went to my doctor and told him I wanted to be taken off the drug and he slowly took me off of the drug slowly and now since October I've been having horrible withdrawal symptoms. I don't even want to go into full detail about all of it, the list is so long. I've lost friends cause of this and my family all think I'm crazy. About 1 week ago I just got out of the hospital cause I thought about suicide. My new boyfriend who I was dating and who was supporting me at the time through my PTSD turns out to be an abuser as well and broke up with me. And he ended up taking advantage of me too while withdrawing when I completely out of it and an vulnerable state.
Now I'm on different medication and I'm slowly getting better but I'm still experiencing horrible withdrawal symptoms. Not many people believe me but I continue to show them links on what it can do to people and I show them youtube videos and they end up believing me but don't want to talk to me cause they say it's too much for them. I came back on here to distract myself with all the pain that I'm feeling right now, cause I just want to be normal again. And sorry to speak so bluntly but I miss being able to kiss someone and for someone to hold me but I don't think that'll happen to me for awhile considering what I'm going through right now. I think having a boyfriend isn't something I need right now. I'm tired of this misery that I'm feeling right now. I just want someone to talk too right now, I want to be distracted. I'm tired of everything that I'm feeling right now.
If I had a time machine, I'd use it and go back in time to September and never take that medication for anxiety. But what did I know? I was stupid and I trusted my doctor. Should have looked at the side effects and researched it, but I didn't. It's all my fault.....everything is my fault...I'm so stupid!
