How many times have I preached about the necessity to reduce "very slowly and gradually" to you loverly peeps and what do I do? Well, I took it all rather too much for granted that everything would be ok without considering the effects of withdrawl and without even recognising the symptoms!
So, this is how this week panned out or not, (taking Cita before bed) Monday I was on the regular 40mg, Tuesday I dropped to 30mg intending to take 40mg again Wednesday then 30mg Thursday and so on. Wednesday teatime however, I was on here replying to someone when Ann came in the room behind me (as she does) and said something and (through my own fault) I lost what I was typing. When Ann tried to help me I snapped and said "I don't need these interruptions" then I swore at the laptop (several times). Looking back, all I needed was a tree branch and I would have started beating the laptop like Basil Fawlty Lol!
After tea and me apologising (several times) we discussed the whole situation. Firstly and obviously a drop of 10mg was (cockily) too great! Now, we have decided to do, as suggested by the Dr (if this happened), to drop by only 5mg at a time. I should not have been so blasé about the whole situation - thinking I knew what to do and, blindly what to expect.
During the day, Wednesday, when we went into town I suddenly didn't want to be there and suggested making our way back home; with hindsight this should have been the first warning something was up! This was a mild bout of anxiety. When Ann's sister-in-law popped in with cards and some plants for Ann's Birthday (Thursday) we sat haviing afternoon tea and cake and I started to become spaced and slightly foggy, but again ignored this second warning! Going back to when Ann came in the room later and I lost what I was typing, from the moment she walked in I felt "someone was behind me" and was very aggitated (this, I had not felt since just before I was diagnosed and started being treated for 'work related stress' 9 months ago! Well, HELLO! David - that was a pretty obvious wake up call that something was definitely amiss! Unfortunately, it was too late!
Wednesday and last evening I kept to 40mg as I will this evening and the weekend as my daughter is staying over - so Daddy does not go weird again! Sunday evening I shall try taking 35mg and (seeing how I go this time!) will take 40mg Monday. How it effects me will decide whether I only have 35mg Tuesday or 40mg then, again, take it from there.
So, me shipmates! The moral of the story is always be aware of how you feel and what is happening from day to day, also as you increase and especially as you reduce (David!).
Today we went and bought a pill cutter - bizarrely, on sale in the foot care section of a leading high street chemist (there are other high streets and chemists available it must be said) - so we can half some 10mg tabs.
I will report back next week, same time, same place on that weeks progress (hopefully).
Sleep well and long (even if yer short!).
Regards,
(A humble) David
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