Thursday, September 20, 2007

The first few days of the prozac Dr Neuro prescribed gave me a glimpse of a foreign country. Somewhere away from storm clouds, somewhere that whets the appetite for a further visit. Going up to 30mg a day was a holiday abroad, getting to know the place – mapping the different colours and smells, different language – foreign yet comprehensible. At 40mg plus the zyprexa from the shrink I want to emigrate. Have adventures. Say yes. And never go home.


At 1:30 pm, September 20, 2007, Blogger HerImperialMajesty said...


so it's worth nibblin 'em then?


At 4:25 pm, September 20, 2007, Blogger deb said...

Sounds good.

At 6:36 pm, September 20, 2007, Blogger lildb said...

I especially get the part about not wanting to go home.

you could come over and hang out with us, instead - this is, after all, a foreign country.

xoxoxo and all that shiat.

At 8:19 pm, September 20, 2007, Blogger Deb said...

That's a fantastic way of describing it. Hurray for Pharm Passports.

At 10:45 pm, September 20, 2007, Blogger nonlineargirl said...

I am glad to hear it is a good place to live!

At 11:44 pm, September 20, 2007, Blogger Mel said...

If it's taken away some sorrow, then I am so glad.
And I echo lildb - if you feel like visiting furn parts, you could totally come here.

At 12:29 am, September 21, 2007, Blogger Marymurtz said...

I loaded up the U-Haul and moved to Xanax about 10 years ago and never looked back.


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