"You get a thousand chances. You only have to make one count." --unknown
This morning is my injection. I've already called Dad and said I was just going to lie in the bed and listen to the radio this morning.
"YOU'VE GOT TO GET YOUR SHOT!" was his reply. "I am taking you and I wont take no for an answer."
I am convinced that all these myriad of medications I am on are the culprit for my attacks, and want to come off all of them. I want to be medication free and to be able to cry again and quit drooling. I am tired of the psychiatric merry-go-round.