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Post by Groks on Apr 25, 2008 9:10:58 GMT -6
Also, in order for any of these poems to make sense, I went through the whole experience of "drying out" off of lithium with the very bare minimum of some (but not even all) of my other medications. Why I wasn't allowed to take my usual, larger dosages, I do not know.
Losing Lithium 4 (Now that the lithium is gone)
I can't shake it A deep melancholy has washed over me I try to think of something positive My body chemistry won't listen
I had no idea that lithium shielded me From THIS Depression, unmovable Ridden with anxiety
Everything is tinged with strange colors Sadness warps every thought My gut churns and churns Feels like it's going to spill over
I really can't shake this
A friend drives me to my shrink Who gives me new prescriptions I get home and the depression reverses itself
I stand in the middle of my kitchen Giggling And I can't shake that either I start singing “I'm not crazy I'm just a little unwell!” Giggling and singing
My new meds go down my throat That night Ah, the miracle of modern day science I feel better in the morning Already
k.s. April 2008
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