{"id":1595,"date":"2008-02-18T11:05:07","date_gmt":"2008-02-18T18:05:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=1595"},"modified":"2008-02-18T11:05:07","modified_gmt":"2008-02-18T18:05:07","slug":"la-traffic-is-bad-this-time-of-year","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/?p=1595","title":{"rendered":"L.A. traffic is bad this time of year"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2167\/2260010880_86de4605bf.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s been nearly a month that I have been off my anti-anxiety medication.\u00a0 The first couple of weeks were hard. The third week was total bliss. This fourth week is trial and error.<\/p>\n<p>In the first couple of weeks, I didn&#8217;t tell anyone that I had ran out of pills and was choosing not to refill them.\u00a0 It took some time for my body to realize that I wasn&#8217;t on any medication and when it did, I got bombarded with &#8216;zaps&#8217; of anxiety.\u00a0 A &#8216;zap&#8217; isn&#8217;t a medical term, it&#8217;s a Kristine-term.\u00a0 Imagine if you will sitting on the couch minding your own business and someone comes up behind you and scares the living shit out of you.\u00a0 That is a &#8216;zap&#8217;.\u00a0 I got about 40 of those in an hour.\u00a0 24 hours a day.<\/p>\n<p>After the &#8216;zaps&#8217; started to balance out to 15 an hour and then to 5 an hour, I began getting this strange &#8220;I&#8217;m on LCD&#8221; feeling.<br \/>\nFor the first time in nearly 2 years, I wanted to get out of the house and go places.\u00a0 The bummer was driving while &#8216;not medicated&#8217;.\u00a0\u00a0 Certain that I would die if someone decided to merge into my lane, I chose to wait out the &#8216;zaps&#8217;.\u00a0 The &#8216;fuzzy feeling&#8217; of week 3 was worse than the &#8216;zaps&#8217;.\u00a0 I swear, if I could bottle the shit that was floating around in my head, I could sell it for thousands. People would pay good money to enjoy the euphoric feeling my brain was sending me.<\/p>\n<p>During the last week, I even stopped taking medication to sleep.\u00a0 Whoa. Never again will I take medication to sleep.\u00a0 It&#8217;s better to just stay awake for 5 days straight then try to fall asleep without medication after being on it for years.<\/p>\n<p>So, here I am.\u00a0 Clean of all medication and souped up on vitamins.<\/p>\n<p>How am I doing?<\/p>\n<p>On an hourly basis, I am reminded of WHY I was on medication.\u00a0\u00a0 What is going on with the &#8216;firing in my brain&#8217; is clearly off. I understand this.\u00a0 This isn&#8217;t my fault.\u00a0 I think that was the first thing I needed to except. With that knowledge, I am able to see it for what it is, &#8216;a faulty brain&#8217;.<br \/>\nLearning to fall asleep, be tired and let go was hard, but I was certain it was going to be worse.\u00a0 It was absolutely the hardest part though.<\/p>\n<p>Now to the part that I am blessed\/cursed with.\u00a0 I LOVE getting out the house again.\u00a0 Oh my GOD, I had forgotten what it was like to be able to just walk out of the house and go.\u00a0 I thought for sure, being on the medication, It would give me the &#8216;power&#8217; to get out. It did in the beginning, but as the months turned into years, I found that the comfort of &#8216;under the covers&#8217; was so much better.<br \/>\nThere hasn&#8217;t been a day in a month that I settled for being in the house all day.\u00a0 I must get out and feel the sun.<\/p>\n<p>Now for the cursed part.\u00a0 On medication; &#8220;Whatever.&#8221;\u00a0 without medication; &#8220;NO!&#8221;<br \/>\nI will not put up with the bullshit that I had put up with during my medicated years.\u00a0 When I am pissed off, you&#8217;ll know about it.\u00a0 When I feel like I am being used, I will cut you out of my life faster than you&#8217;ll have a chance to say you&#8217;re sorry.<br \/>\nMy way or the highway. I am in charge of this life and if you&#8217;re lucky enough to be a part of it, you respect me.\u00a0 If you&#8217;re not, you&#8217;re not going to hear about it, you&#8217;re going to just find yourself scratching your head saying, &#8220;Whoa&#8230;what happened. I had used her as a doormat before and she didn&#8217;t mind.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My Aries fire is back.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m happy though. Even with the &#8216;zaps&#8217; and the &#8216;no bullshit&#8217; outlook.\u00a0 I think I can manage it.<\/p>\n<p>I can do this. Welcome 2008.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been nearly a month that I have been off my anti-anxiety medication.\u00a0 The first couple of weeks were hard. The third week was total bliss. This fourth week is trial and error. In the first couple of weeks, I didn&#8217;t tell anyone that I had ran out of pills and was choosing not to refill them.\u00a0 It took some time for my body to realize that I wasn&#8217;t on any medication and when it did, I got bombarded with &#8216;zaps&#8217; of anxiety.\u00a0 A &#8216;zap&#8217; isn&#8217;t a medical term, it&#8217;s a Kristine-term.\u00a0 Imagine if you will sitting on the couch minding your own business and someone comes up behind you and scares the living shit out of you.\u00a0 That is a &#8216;zap&#8217;.\u00a0 I got about 40 of those in an hour.\u00a0 24 hours a day. After the &#8216;zaps&#8217; started to balance out to 15 an hour and then to 5 an hour, I began getting this strange &#8220;I&#8217;m on LCD&#8221; feeling. For the first time in nearly 2 years, I wanted to get out of the house and go places.\u00a0 The bummer was driving while &#8216;not medicated&#8217;.\u00a0\u00a0 Certain that I would die if someone decided to merge into my lane, I chose to wait out the &#8216;zaps&#8217;.\u00a0 The &#8216;fuzzy feeling&#8217; of week 3 was worse than the &#8216;zaps&#8217;.\u00a0 I swear, if I could bottle the shit that was floating around in my head, I could sell it for thousands. People would pay good money to enjoy the euphoric feeling my brain was sending me. During the last week, I even stopped taking medication to sleep.\u00a0 Whoa. Never again will I take medication to sleep.\u00a0 It&#8217;s better to just stay awake for 5 days straight then try to fall asleep without medication after being on it for years. So, here I am.\u00a0 Clean of all medication and souped up on vitamins. How am I doing? On an hourly basis, I am reminded of WHY I was on medication.\u00a0\u00a0 What is going on with the &#8216;firing in my brain&#8217; is clearly off. I understand this.\u00a0 This isn&#8217;t my fault.\u00a0 I think that was the first thing I needed to except. With that knowledge, I am able to see it for what it is, &#8216;a faulty brain&#8217;. Learning to fall asleep, be tired and let go was hard, but I was certain it was going to be worse.\u00a0 It was absolutely the hardest part though. Now to the part that I am blessed\/cursed with.\u00a0 I LOVE getting out the house again.\u00a0 Oh my GOD, I had forgotten what it was like to be able to just walk out of the house and go.\u00a0 I thought for sure, being on the medication, It would give me the &#8216;power&#8217; to get out. It did in the beginning, but as the months turned into years, I found that the comfort of &#8216;under the covers&#8217; was so much better. There hasn&#8217;t been a day in a month that I settled for being in the house all day.\u00a0 I must get out and feel the sun. Now for the cursed part.\u00a0 On medication; &#8220;Whatever.&#8221;\u00a0 without medication; &#8220;NO!&#8221; I will not put up with the bullshit that I had put up with during my medicated years.\u00a0 When I am pissed off, you&#8217;ll know about it.\u00a0 When I feel like I am being used, I will cut you out of my life faster than you&#8217;ll have a chance to say you&#8217;re sorry. My way or the highway. I am in charge of this life and if you&#8217;re lucky enough to be a part of it, you respect me.\u00a0 If you&#8217;re not, you&#8217;re not going to hear about it, you&#8217;re going to just find yourself scratching your head saying, &#8220;Whoa&#8230;what happened. I had used her as a doormat before and she didn&#8217;t mind.&#8221; My Aries fire is back. I&#8217;m happy though. Even with the &#8216;zaps&#8217; and the &#8216;no bullshit&#8217; outlook.\u00a0 I think I can manage it. I can do this. Welcome 2008.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1595","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-random"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1595","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1595"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1595\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1595"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1595"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/randomandodd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1595"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}