It made me laugh, too Cindy! Even the one about me, because it is so true!
Where'd they get CAT scan from?... I mean, did they test it on cats? Or does the machine sort of look like a cat?
Dawn ,'Sleeper'
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Sophia Brooks - May 29, 2006 2:49:48 pm PDT #9442 of 10002
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Topic!Cindy - May 29, 2006 2:52:14 pm PDT #9443 of 10002
What is even happening?
Somehow, that's the funniest part. I mean, what do you say to the doctor, "I think I'm okay, but my invisible friends insisted, so I'm here to get my cat bites checked"?
Steph L. - May 29, 2006 3:10:21 pm PDT #9444 of 10002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Maybe my brain chemistry needed a little "this is how it's supposed to function, remember?" time.
Sometimes that's all you need. Seriously. I mean, it's not like your life has been stress-free over the past few years. Or even filled with the stresses that happen to everyone (bills, minor illness, the Bush administration). You've been under a constant barrage of unbelievably stressful crap, and that's bound to make your brain go "Oh HELL no, bitch! I am SO not coping with this!"
So you help your brain out, it calms down, and then you and your brain can agree to go back to drug-free stress management.
billytea - May 29, 2006 3:14:39 pm PDT #9445 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Last year I started Lexapro to fight the crippling anxiety. I don't know if it was placebo effect or luck, but it made an immediate difference. However--and without medical consultation--I decided that I didn't want to trust my coping mechanisms to chemicals and tapered myself off the Lexapro. No side effects that I've noticed, and the anxiety doesn't come on nearly as strong any more. Maybe my brain chemistry needed a little "this is how it's supposed to function, remember?" time.
Yeah, I'm on the Lexapro. My doctor explained it in much the same way, that it's a matter of my brain remembering how to do the chemistry thing properly. I tried going off it a little while ago, and I wasn't quite ready. I'll probably leave it until next year at this point.
Somehow, that's the funniest part. I mean, what do you say to the doctor, "I think I'm okay, but my invisible friends insisted, so I'm here to get my cat bites checked"?
Absolutely! Bonus points for working "the lurkers support me in email" in there.
libkitty - May 29, 2006 3:19:45 pm PDT #9446 of 10002
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
Really, Sophia, you don't have to mention that we're invisible, just that your friends kept pestering you until you finally gave up and came in. If you go soon, you can omit the finally part!
I used to think that ADs were overprescribed. Perhaps they are, but frankly I know a lot of people on ADs, and very few who don't really need them.
I have a friend who committed suicide early this month. I wish so much that he had taken ADs. Perhaps then he would have believed at least some of the many people who told him what a wonderful person he was.
When I was suffering from depression, one thing that helped me was the Christine Lavin song, "As bad as it gets." The thought that things were horrible but would get better made such a difference for me.
Cass - May 29, 2006 3:21:20 pm PDT #9447 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I resent being called crazy for wanting the pain to stop.I agree with you, Allyson. However, I didn't think the slight was intended when I read it.
Cass - May 29, 2006 3:25:44 pm PDT #9448 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Fortunately, most of you are all messed up on Fernet all the time.We went from messed up on Fernet, or its equivalent, to messed up on Nyquil, or its equivalent. It's the Circle of Drunk Kissage.
Connie Neil - May 29, 2006 3:53:36 pm PDT #9449 of 10002
brillig
that's bound to make your brain go "Oh HELL no, bitch! I am SO not coping with this!"
Can I use that line with my team leader?
My doctor explained it in much the same way, that it's a matter of my brain remembering how to do the chemistry thing properly
Oh, cool, my doc didn't give me a how, just said "This'll help."
Sean K - May 29, 2006 4:12:00 pm PDT #9450 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
Okay, coming just a little late to the suicide conversation, but I wanted to get a little bit in. I had one friend commit suicide. I was a pretty grizzly and messy way to go, and it upset me and made me very angry.
I guess some part of me sees some validity in the "supporting a person's decision to check out," but really? No. That's really just about the most hurtful thing to do to your surviving loved ones.
I don't want to get up on a soap box myself, because just from the opinions already expressed here, I can see where this conversation could get overheated quickly, but whatever intellectual justifications there may be for supporting someone's suicide decision, that not a position I can actually get behind.
And I've even had suicidal thoughts from time to time myself.
§ ita § - May 29, 2006 4:22:41 pm PDT #9451 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
That's really just about the most hurtful thing to do to your surviving loved ones.
I'd think that in some situations, the person in question can't believe they'd hurt anyone by checking out. And in others, that their pain was so overwhelming that any other hurts to other people paled in comparison.