2Drugs. All the Drugs.
Anxiety sucks. I already take prescription medication for it. This makes going out in public and not behaving like a complete and utter spazz, then running home while hyperventilating possible. This is a good thing. No one would want to be around me when I haven’t taken my anxiety meds. They would be sorely tempted to taze me. (I know I’ve felt like tazing myself sometimes…well, many times…I actually did it once…but that’s a story for another time.)
Despite the meds and the fond memories of tazing, I still can’t seem to get my muscles and bones and joints and all the hell else that’s making me feel like an 80-year-old to relax. I’ve never been overly flexible, but for as long as I can remember, parts of my body snap, crackle and pop, even when I’m just sitting still. I’ve tried walking, yoga, swimming. I’ve even tried Lamaze breathing exercises.
I can’t seem to relax any part of my body… ever. I wake up stiff and tense and it just gets worse as the day goes on. By the time I’m ready to go to bed, my entire body feels like I’ve been beaten. It’s so tense and rigid and all my bones feel broken and like jelly at the same time. It even hurts to lay down.
Don’t get me started on not being able to shut off my brain. (Too late.) Even my fucking brain aches. It won’t stop going, like that goddamn bunny on TV. Even trying to think about nothing makes start thinking “what kind of nothing? Where do I find this nothing? Is this nothing heavy? Because I am so tired.”
So, I’ve placed an order. I got a $15 discount, which ultimately convinced me to pull the trigger on my debit card. It is supposed to taste like watermelon. If I’m lucky, the stiffness and acute body pain I have will go away, at least for a little while.
We’ll see. Stay tuned.






