General lothing rant for what I deal with on a daily basis.
Heres the skinny:
Drug? vyvanse.
Dose? 70mg.
Support system? yes.
Counselling? yes.
Hotel? On fire.
This has only been happening the last four months or so. I'm staring down the barrel of a major problem, but its the only thing holding my life together at this point.
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Time moves so slow.
When my meds wear off it's like the world gets put on 0.25x. I literally feel it happen. Ill go from being locked on whatever task I'm doing, to completely losing the ability to focus and everything being put on manual.
Every movement needs to be intentionally taken, every step needs to be thought out before I do it. Then after putting in a mountain of mental effort into getting something done, I'll look at the clock and only ten minutes have passed when it felt like an hour.
The most productive hours of my day are spent at work.
I spend all day busting my ass to make sure I meet expectations. Someone says jump, I don't ask how high I just jump. Coworker needs help, I'm there solving their problem to make things run smoothly.
Then I get home and my family and I are left with a guy that can't muster the energy needed to do enjoyable stuff, let alone the things that need to be done.
The Addicts Loop.
Go through the day feeling ok, crash, feel the need to take more, take more, feel guilt and shame for being weak, resolve to do better, wake up the next morning, and repeat.
Its like I'm watching from outside my body. At every step of the cycle I'm aware of what is happening, but there's no off ramp. The best I've come up with is to slam some melatonin gummies as soon as I get home and sleep until I need to go to work the next day.
Ill add more as it comes to me, just needed to vent a bit.