Tumgik
#until I get my meds fixed
rosicheeks · 2 years
Text
🙃
8 notes · View notes
fishyartist · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
359 notes · View notes
tj-crochets · 2 months
Text
Went to the doctor just for a check up and he basically just told me "your body just processes sugar very well! :) :) :) It's a good thing! :) :) :) It can't possibly be the source of your symptoms even though eating fixes it :) :) :)" But there was also a moment when talking about my iron deficiency that is possibly one of the funniest things a doctor has ever said to me, up with the cardiologist who said "you're a medical mystery": He was going over my blood test results, and said "Your iron levels haven't gone up at all, they are still extremely low, but you're not anemic anymore" And I was like how am I not anemic anymore??? And he said "Your hemoglobin levels have gone up...somehow..." while frowning at the blood test results on his computer. It was very "somehow, palpatine has returned" lol
40 notes · View notes
hafwen · 3 months
Text
My gastroenterologist told me to try a fleet enema since I haven’t been able to have a bowl movement for 4 days but I’m worried that will make my blood pressure drop too fast and I will have a dysautonomic episode which will only make everything worse
8 notes · View notes
Text
Real talk tho I don’t think we’re actually going to get anywhere in terms of destigmatizing mental illness until we start accepting that A) some mentally ill people really are not fully in control of their actions and this does not make them monsters bc they are not actively choosing to hurt others, and B) that does not mean that you are obligated to take shit from them bc you’re foremost obligation is to protect yourself, and bc there are shitty ppl out there who will feign being out of control so that they can get away w hurting you w/out suffering any of the natural repercussions that come w acting like a jerkoff. Also! Bc that person who really was out of control does not really want you to put yourself in the line of fire for them, bc they don’t really want to hurt you! And I think of these things are really hard for ppl to come to terms w bc it’s a lot harder to feel in control of a situation when there is no one person to blame, then it just feels really doomy and like there is no right response, which there really isn’t on an individual level, bc the reality is that the only constructive response to any of this is for the system to stop making it impossible for ppl to get the help they need, which… isn’t going to happen anytime soon :(
14 notes · View notes
aloyssobek · 2 months
Text
wow today's been such a shite day for my mental health lmfaoooooooooooo!!!!!!
6 notes · View notes
queen-mabs-revenge · 3 months
Text
oh it's real depression hours
2 notes · View notes
homo-house · 3 months
Text
i feel like they'll get tired of me any day now
2 notes · View notes
craycraybluejay · 6 months
Text
Got a sick fixation again. Every time I forget, that reminder returns. Need. Sick sick sick. The urge. I'm like if dark urge inbred with another dark urge and then that one inbred with another inbred dark urge so they had an even more fucked up baby and that baby was me
#i cant stop thinking ab it#and now i cant sleep even on 6mg melatonin#i feel like im going fucking feral crazy#istg is there like. a pill i can take which will calm down this specific problem#bc i dont really fuck w meds but maybe i could try again this time if it could actually work#though tbh id rather just be fixed like a cat :/#remove all that#also remove my brain#remove my hands remove my eyes remove my mouth my nose my ears#remove everything#sigh#i hope i can forget about this at least for a bit with how busy i am in the next 2 weeks#i hope.#but also i dont? but thats obsession talking.#i wish i was good at art. i could sketch this away until i get bored or compartmentalize it enough to deal#but im not. and i wouldnt be satisfied enough with any of the sketches they wouldnt look like what theyre supposed to#id still feel. unbridled. wild.#feral.#what i wouldn't give to just not exist it's too much my feelings and thoughts are TOO BIG#conflicting words in the thousands per second saying do this dont do that dont do what you want follow the urge dont be weird be careful#it NEVER SHUTS UP up there#NEVER#its always going BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH#you guys think i TALK TOO MUCH? YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT TALK TOO MUCH EVEN M E A N S#EVEN ONE DAY WHAT I WOULDN'T GIVE TO SWITCH WITH SOMETHING SLOWER. EASIER TO DEAL WITH#i FUCKING MISS painkillers i MISS THEM they made things even a little bit QUIET#from day 1 to the day i die its all so much#you love them. you hate them. you want to eat them. you just noticed a new mole on them. you want to crawl into their skin.#you want to hurt. hurt is bad. hurt feels good. stop talking like a caveman. shut up. go away. porn. videogames.#troll a forum. read a book. kill yourself. make a song. hit that bitch.
3 notes · View notes
six-of-cringe · 7 months
Text
almost forgot!! thank you to the folks who sent me memes a few days ago, i did see them and they were good and funny and thank you for thinking of me. :) I should probably mention that, mere moments after making my agitated post, I found out that I'd simply forgotten to take my meds for the previous two days. So that answers that.
4 notes · View notes
satanfemme · 2 years
Text
sometimes, in life, you will be spending more money than you make. and this is dangerous not just for the obvious reasons but also because you will find yourself thinking at an exponential frequency: “well I’m poor anyway, so I might as well buy myself a little treat too. I’m not gonna get any less-poor either way!”
DON’T. this is a BOOBYTRAP. and I am falling for it.
21 notes · View notes
milo-is-rambling · 10 months
Text
I am so high I love you dabs I love you big bong rips I love you huge heavy bong I love you only having 20 dollars to my name and no plans but getting high and ignoring it I love you oh no I’m thinking about it
#I want to take an ice cold shower and scream and smoke a whole pack of cigarettes and lock myself in a closet for 72 hours in the dark with#no distractions to figure out what I actually want to do with the rest of my life and to face every bad thought I have and struggle to#ignore even years later like ugh I just need to be at the bottom of the ocean floating sinking alive dead in between for like a month and#then pull me back up and either I’ll be normal or I’ll be so fucked up they just put me back in there#like either way I am vibing at the bottom of the ocean (I have been desperately imaging a sensory deprivation tank all day)#(put me in a fucking sensory deprivation tank until something in my fucking brain rewires and I get worse or better than I am now this#inbetween stage is fucking killing me like what do you mean I’m not a horrible person but also what do you mean I struggle every day but I’m#normal but I have things about me other people don’t and alienate me to the point of near total isolation but also this is just how humans#are and I need to take meds and actively struggle to fit into a perfect little box of what a person should be like god damn I am so tired of#getting better and worse and better and worse and better and worse and better and worse and I’m miserable and I’m happy and I’m sobbing and#I know a month from now I’ll be depressed again or I’ll be the best I’ve ever been and it’s so fucking horrible to be in the middle stage#where I actually have to step up and admit shit is wrong and face it like why can’t I just lay in bed forever until I become the bed and not#like get a job and have a future. ugh. depression is so fucked esp bc most things in my life are normal I guess or like easier than my#friends like we all have seperate challenges but I’m the only one still living off their parents (ha. parent. forgot for a second.) and the#only thing wrong with my life is the mental health issues but I won’t step up and deal with it bc I feel like I’ve been depressed for so#long I like fucked up the foundational shit and like I know it’s fine but also I feel so behind and I feel like I’ll be behind and unhappy#forever even when im happy I know the next depressive episode is right around the corner and I give up again. ugh. I hate knowing that’s#what’s wrong with me but still not having the energy to step up and fix it. im so pathetic I want to cry. my brain is me but my brain is#destroying my life. anyways. im high and now im sad and have dry mouth. I think im gonna drink ice water and change into shorts+lay in bed)
4 notes · View notes
yellobb · 11 months
Text
My bed frame broke and I immediately started sobbing, so that’s how my mental health has been going
2 notes · View notes
anonymusbosch · 1 year
Text
oughhhhh medical system.
#i do not have Medications. i do not have Treatments. but i have Bills. why the Bills but not the Treatments. i called. i emailed.#today i have been in the drs office for 42 minutes waiting to be seen#I haven't been able to fill a narcolepsy med (critical to my ability to exist) since jan 20#i made 2 phone calls to insurance and 2 to the doctor and 2 to the pharmacy and noooooo drugs for me#gotta call again today#prior auth expired and nobody has fixed this yet or notified me#until i went to the pharmacy in person and asked#when i sprained my wrist and needed a brace the technician forming the brace kept taking his hand off it to text on his apple watch#this only takes 2 minutes dude. please. it can wait#the doctor couldn't show me the results of the mri and called me in for an appointment to tell mw there was nothing wrong.#this could have been a voicemail but instead it took an hour and also cost money#didn't even answer things like 'which tendon is affected' when i asked#also a different doctor misbilled me for an extra $135 and i had to make several emails and four phone calls and it's still not fixed#but they charged the card on file while I had an active dispute of the charge and haven't refunded it#this is just so exhausting!#and i have really good insurance thru work and no life-threatening conditions and i have enough meds stockpiled to last a little longer.#and YET#yet it still makes me want to get crushed in a hydraulic press a little bit#that a med I have used for five years that previously had a multi-year prior auth can just disappear off the face of the earth#and no one warned me#no notification about the prior auth about to expire#no alert that i needed to renew it#I didn't even know they could expire#boy i die. shit boy
3 notes · View notes
still-not-a-cat · 1 year
Note
Hey! Saw your post about nausea and I'm not sure what the cause is so I can't be more specific, but I do have some generic cure alls I use:
Scratch the surface of a lemon/lime and sniff it
Get candied ginger and eat a piece every now and again
If possible, get fenugreek seeds and take a spoonful with warm water (don't chew them, swallow them whole!)
If you're being bothered by digestive issues I'd recommend a spoonful of probiotic yogurt (the unflavoured kind)
Anyway, feel free to ignore this, but these have all helped me in the past, and I thought I'd let you know so you don't have to spend more money than necessary. Hope you feel better soon♡
omg thank you soooooo much 🥹🥹
3 notes · View notes
Text
I woke up at a reasonable time (8:45am) went to the coffee shop, got some work done on an important project, then called the psychiatrist office AND the bank. All in less than three hours. Who am I? When did a neurotypical ghost possess me? And can it stay forever?
#a maintenance guy was coming to fix my ceiling this morning between 9 and 11am#i didnt want to be here waiting around for that#it gives me anxiety to have a stranger in my apartment at the same time as me#so i woke up before he got here and went to the coffee shop until 11:15#then i had coffee in me and i was already on a productive roll#so i called my psychiatrist. because i havent been there in a year. so they wont refill my meds until i book another appointment#fuck my psychiatrist. but i need my meds. and i want to ask her about starting with a therapist#but the earliest appointment i could get was March. so.#then i already had my phone out and had made a call so i decided to call the bank#because my debit card jas been missing for weeks now#and my online banking locked me out#so i had to get all of that straightened out sooner rather than later#first thing she asked when i said i lost my card was 'did you look for it?'#no maam. i looked in my wallet to see my debit card wasnt there and i promptly called you /s#yes i looked for my card before i had to go through the horrors of a phone call#but i should be getting a new card sent soon and i unlocked my online banking and i scheduled a psych appointment#damn. the maintenance guy should come more often. it made me do shit#im also doing all of this on about four hours of sleep#and im lucky i got that sleep#took some Vyvanse. last time i took it it kept me up for 28 hours. this time i was able to force myself to sleep at a reasonable time#gonna go take a shower now. isnt that wild. im gonna shower too after all of that
2 notes · View notes