Last night I flipped out...
I had returned home from an appointment with the psychiatrist and he had increased my Celexa and added Clonazepam to the mix. He told me I could become "dependent" on it. So, to say that I was upset would be appropriate.
Anyway, long story short, my bf and I got into an argument about something unrelated and the "evil girl" appeared. She has been around more and more lately. The longer I have PTSD, the more she comes out. The evil girl yells, screams, provokes, intimidates, is unrelenting and is out of control. I hate her. She's such a bitch and a bully.
I hate who I have become...
I had returned home from an appointment with the psychiatrist and he had increased my Celexa and added Clonazepam to the mix. He told me I could become "dependent" on it. So, to say that I was upset would be appropriate.
Anyway, long story short, my bf and I got into an argument about something unrelated and the "evil girl" appeared. She has been around more and more lately. The longer I have PTSD, the more she comes out. The evil girl yells, screams, provokes, intimidates, is unrelenting and is out of control. I hate her. She's such a bitch and a bully.
I hate who I have become...