Fuck it. Who cares. Let's be real. We're real. 4real. Care-tags is the most realist place on the internet.
So apparently, Abilify is one of the atypical antipsychotics that have the most reported side-effects; you need Benadyril and something else to counteract the restlessness and expected symptoms idk (there's another drug that takes a portion of bendryril without the anti-histamine-activation tired/restlessness). Like yeah my faces was making all sorts of Drew Carey movements and shit. I was getting real restless and fatigue, so I took a walk outside from my program and I went on to go back home to knock the fuck out - it was hard to focus. My symptoms got worse last evening with a "tight chest" and zsdfalkjsdf. Ironically right when I left and took a hike, it was then that my psychatrist wanted to talk about my updates and perhaps prescribe me a Benadryil equivalent to counteract potential symptoms I was experiencing, but of course, I left!!
And because it was a seven-day script from being discharged from my voluntary hospitalization; my psychatrist held her script for a 30 day supply until the end of the week - probably because I mentioned to her that some guy I knew who became an addict wanted one of my Seroquel. I think she wanted me to cycle through my own 7 day script to monitor for side-effects like these, so she may switch me to something else - and not overprescribe me. However abilify stays in my body for 96 hours, building up from the previous doses, which is why I found it weird that I had symptoms heading out the door again today, and panicked trying to call folks in my program when they aren't reachable (my doc has no direct number only temporary one if she's situated at my program and only a inbound resident pager/voicemail, where she then calls back off-program hours). Because she also wanted to up my dosage to 7.5 mg, my insurance did not approve it at the last minute, which we didn't find out 'til the last minute because of the 2.5 increment (wtf?). I
They then in turn sent an override 3 day prescription and my pharmacy called late today saying that they can't even approve that!
The weekend is coming up and I don't have any more meds lol - there was so much back-and-forth communication from my doc, pharmacist, etc. - she doesn't have a central line because she's a resident that just intensified things. Things are going to be fine, I'll just have to start at 5 mg next week rather to "build up" rather than semi-expontentially increase it to 7.5 mg. With all this bureaucracy, I've thought that man, I should be noise-candying it up to relieve this bs, but oh wait, my brain is already like that and without the meds, I will slowly lose the anti-psychotic tolerance and become American Psycho.
I'll be fine. There's just a lot of frustration because things have calmed down now that I have closure and feeling less unreality nowadays (boringness). I'm already giving the program a lot of grief (especially for considering a second opinion last Tuesday elsewhere) - IDK how I'll be come Monday and next week wth the program (I've missed a lot of it) if I revert back to more psychosis and them not being psychodynamic enough about my issues (all this overanalyzing/thinking/resistance) in their operations - but it's their job to deal with me and this