Crying, Remeron, and the Fact That the Antidepressants Are Keeping Me Alive

July 6, 2021

The day is built around emotional dependence on antidepressants: crying, admitting I depend on them to stay alive, deciding to take 60 mg Remeron, and then drifting into Godfather realism and dark, jagged late-night fragments.

Hidden

6:30 a.m.

Pirates!

Rule the waves!

https://youtu.be/uQrYEEfgbG8

* This is for illustration purposes. In order to demonstrate how piracy occurs. *

Story

7:30 a.m.

:')

https://youtu.be/yKd_HxSjtXg

8:00 a.m.

OMG the 7:30 a.m. entry was added at p.m.

I am crying a bit.

Looks like, these antidepressants are keeping me alive.

I depend on them.

This was anyway one of the worst diseases you can have, but not really.

I read Loumidis' note to Friedman, it was not a big deal, doesn't seem so deadly.

I can manage.

I'm going to take 60 mg Remeron now.