I'm pretty sure I'm DYING. Not really. But close enough.

Apr 02, 2007 18:51

I have spent the last couple hours of my pathetic little life with a pill stuck in my esophagus.

For some reason, Prozac likes to do this to me. It happens a lot although this was the worst.It made my chest hurt like I had indigestion and for a while I thought I would puke (which could possibly have been bad since I took birth control with it). It's not a big pill; it's about the same size as an Advil liqui-gel. But it's still a lot bigger than my BC or allergy meds so I assume that's the one that's doing it.

Anyway, I ate some gummy bears and that seemed to help move the mess downward. I can still feel it though. I can feel that it is nearing my stomach though and it's far more comfortable than when it was somewhere around my collar bones.

I almost didn't take it either. Silly me. Maybe I'm not as crazy as I thought.

Speaking of Prozac I reeeeally need to make a counseling appointment. I never made one all through winter term and now it's spring term. I think it would be a good idea to get the dosage upped. I'm still only on the starting dose. And maybe it would help me stop bingeing so much as I've been doing that almost every day. Not huge ones, but for example a few hours ago I had two chocolate chip cookies and a bunch of gummy bears (damn Calvin for leaving them here).

Anyway. Nap time.

prozac, counseling, choking, bingeing

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