Sorry everyone- I have lost the past week or so.... all one big crazy haze. There was one day that I literally slept all day, all night and was in bed in that no-awake-but-not-asleep vegetable state. Then I had a few manic episodes where I was like a toddler that got into the candy jar. Then I was a zombie.... it is all one big blur as my memory has been that of a goldfish (3 seconds). I can't remember what I did just a minute ago...for example, I was holding a pill bottle in my hands, grabbed my water....then “woke up” as I was putting the pill bottle on the bedside table. Did I take the medicine? No clue....it was like my brain had turned off for a minute and I had zero memory of whether or not I actually took the pill. Now I have asked my beloved husband to watch me to make sure I take it. He even brings it to me so that I don't mistakenly take it twice.
BUT- despite being zonked most of the time, I have had some moments of clarity that give me great hope that i will be “me” again once I am off the Cymbalta. One day I was able to take the first standing shower in six months!!! I was sooooo excited! I did not fall, nor did I need to sit down during the shower. Woo-hoo! AND yesterday I cooked for the first time in years! Granted it was just a curried tofu scramble, but still- I stood up and cooked my own food!!!!! I wanted to cry I was so happy!
These may seem like little triumphs to any “normal” person, but to anyone chronically ill - you understand what a HUGE milestone those two things are.
Today is day 32 of being on 30mg instead of 60mg. I now realize that the 50% drop that the doctor recommended was WAY too fast, so after I stabilize a little more, I am going to begin a 10% taper. I will keep you posted!
Love and light to you! You are not alone!