When starting a new medicine I’m always a bit overwhelmed by the possible side effects listed online or in the prescription pamphlet. Today was no different when I was approaching a full day of doses just waiting for some bizarre symptom to appear.
When I started hearing voices this morning, I thought I was up shit creek. Fortunately I was coherent enough to stick my head outside to investigate. That’s when I realized the voices were saying TESTING TESTING TESTING over and over again. My mom didn’t seem too concerned with “voices” as long as they were saying “nice things.” And in my opinion, TESTING TESTING TESTING is pretty benign. So, I think I’m all good.
Unless, of course, the voices are testing my patience. If that is the case, I might be in trouble.
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