by Michele
Michele’s Story
It started about 7 years ago. I was experiencing depression. The doctors tried me on almost every anti-depressant. I was basically a guinea pig. I was on Paxil for a while and decided I wanted to come off (late 2004). Well, this was hell. I had the usual side effects, head zaps, diarrhoea, headaches, and extreme anxiety. I was having panic attacks for no reason. Now I know it was from the Paxil withdrawal.
By early 2005 I had a massive panic attack at work and had to leave. I immediately went to the doctor the next day. I was prescribed Xanax .25mg. After a few days I was ok again. As time progressed I felt my anxiety and attacks were getting worse, so I’d call to go into see the RN at the Doctors Office who prescribed the Xanax. She increased the dose to .5 mg.
I kept thinking my anxiety was getting worse and it was but I did not know it was from the Xanax. By early 2007 I was on 1.5mg of Xanax and was raging & miserable. It was like I had to take it or I was a mess.
So now this is 2 ½ years of being on Xanax daily (May ’07) and I go to see the doctor this time. I tell him this is what I’m taking and I’m getting worse. He says you need to come off this, this stuff is worse than coming off heroin. He stops the Xanax completely and says here take this in place of Xanax and go see a psychiatrist. Well he gives me Klonopin.
The Klonopin did nothing for me. Meanwhile the Xanax is gradually coming out of my system and I didn’t know anything about withdrawal. I even called the office to tell the doctor the Klonopin wasn’t working, he tells me to double up. How ridiculous was he.
I understand now he wanted my case out of his hands.
By July ’07 everything hit me like you wouldn’t believe. I started crying all day, I couldn’t get myself together. I thought I was having a breakdown. I admitted myself into the hospital because I thought it was just depression & anxiety taking over me. It felt like my body was breaking down. My pulse flew up to 100 at all times, my blood pressure was up.
When I was released is when it all started getting worse. I was hallucinating, delirious, I thought I was dying. I could barely talk I had to write notes to people. I was shaking like a leaf for a couple months. I couldn’t sleep; hot and cold spells like flu-like symptoms. I started getting this feeling of wanting to come out of my skin. It was the scariest thing ever. I felt bugs crawling on my skin. Basically I had the worst cold turkey there is.
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