Went to the pdoc today. He was rather perturbed by my attempt at offing myself, for some odd reason he didn’t find it to be nearly as funny as I did. He upped the Latuda, going up to 60mg slowly, got rid of the klonopin and put me on xanax. I got mad at myself for crying in his office, but, I see a therapist for the first time Friday! Yay!
Maybe you need to take a more somber view of your attempt at suicide. The fact that you think it is funny alarms me.
Sorry @crimby it’s not that attempting suicide is amusing, what amused me (and the nurse!) Was that I was too out of it to figure out how to do it! It was just ironic. Should have explained better!
s great that youre seeing a therapist.
t feel bad about crying-and Im also glad the doctor was able to help you with the meds.
When I was in hospital the psychologist asked me if I was going to kill myself if I may go home for the weekend. I told her “No, that kind of thing has to be planned!” And I laughed. She went completely hysterical on me. That was not a laughing matter. I don’t know why I laughed, it just came.