Remember that commercial from the 80’s with the egg in
the frying pan? You know the “this is your brain on drugs” one? Well, Wyeth
should have paid for it.
My Rheumatologist said this summer I needed to swap off
the Cymbalta. Week one was halving my dosage, week two was taking the lower
dose every other day, and week three I started the new. Week two coincided with
the start of the 2009/2010 school year. Can you say bad timing? Now we’re a
month into school and a month into the new Rx. The major side effects I’m
experiencing are not listed anywhere in the super fine print on the massive foldaway insert.
They say it takes a while to get your system “used to” a
new medication. So for now I’m burdened with the brain-mouth disconnect. Geez I
hope this isn’t a permanent state. I feel so unlike myself. Please, please,
please forgive me if I’ve snapped or spat out a poorly worded comment to you
lately. “Prescriptions” and “medications” are drugs you know. Just because
they’re legal doesn’t make them any less of a drug.



















