Joshua_me
IntoxicatedwithHunkiness
Depending on which shrink I'm seeing, I've been diagnosed with severe clinical depression, panic disorder, and or "mild" bi-polar tendencies.
I've been through a lot of therapy, because of my F'd-up childhood that included both physical and sexual abuse.
I've been through all the "old school" SSRI's: Paxil, Zoloft, Prozac...
And some of the newer ones, their names escape me at the moment.
The *only* thing that has *ever* helped me cope day to day is Xanax, and while I've joked around about it here from time to time, it's surprisingly hard to find a Dr. that will prescribe them for any extended period of time.
So, I get most of the "Xanny bars" off of the street, from friends and friends of friends... They're everywhere, and not that much of a challenge to get... as long as one has the money.
As long as I'm on a steady stream of Xanax and alcohol, I'm OK... Meaning I'm able to deal with the past and all of that "victim" shit that gets in the way of leading a normal life.
I'll always harbor anger toward my step-dad who drugged and raped me while my mom turned a blind eye, but with the proper chemical mix I'm able to face at least another day.
But.
Here comes tomorrow.
I've been through a lot of therapy, because of my F'd-up childhood that included both physical and sexual abuse.
I've been through all the "old school" SSRI's: Paxil, Zoloft, Prozac...
And some of the newer ones, their names escape me at the moment.
The *only* thing that has *ever* helped me cope day to day is Xanax, and while I've joked around about it here from time to time, it's surprisingly hard to find a Dr. that will prescribe them for any extended period of time.
So, I get most of the "Xanny bars" off of the street, from friends and friends of friends... They're everywhere, and not that much of a challenge to get... as long as one has the money.
As long as I'm on a steady stream of Xanax and alcohol, I'm OK... Meaning I'm able to deal with the past and all of that "victim" shit that gets in the way of leading a normal life.
I'll always harbor anger toward my step-dad who drugged and raped me while my mom turned a blind eye, but with the proper chemical mix I'm able to face at least another day.
But.
Here comes tomorrow.

