Monday, September 15, 2008
Effexor History
Here is my history with this nasty little drug, the year was 2001 and we started our love affair at 225 mg daily. Man talk about give her some medicine and shut her up. I had no idea he was a doctor I can trust him. Fucking 225 mg daily, you might as well put a tranquilizer in my ass and make people pay to watch me drool. Anyway, I dated 225 mg for about 5 years and decided I didn't want to take it anymore. New town, new doctor says - if it ain't broke why fix it, WTF? So he says lets just lower the dosage and see how that works, bam I'm on 150 mg for about 2 years. Where does that put us in the last year, yes. So, new doctor says take 150 mg every other day for two weeks than 75 mg same thing. I never made it to the 75. I move to Texas, new town, new doctor. Without actually saying my last doctor was an asshole my new doctor says your doctor was an asshole. I was basically putting myself through an Effexor roller coaster of drugs and brain shivers or zaps, dizzy, hating everyone, nightmare. So he leaves me 75 mg everyday, soon we are back up to 150 because well 75 just isn't cutting it. Well Effexor apparently just didn't like me anymore and broke up with me so now I'm dating his best friend (I didn't know they were friends when we started dating, I was desperate) pristiq.
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