If this is your first time here, you might want to read in reverse order, from the beginning. "Testing Depression" is my true story about being hospitalized for depression.
A quick summary up to this point:
I arrived at the hospital in a police car. I was examined by the entry nurse, and then by a doctor on the unit. I met two nurses, Meg and Dorothy, and two other patients, Charlie and Louisa. I was on fifteen-minute checks. I struggled to remember the causes of my depression. My only medication at this point was Ortho-Tricyclen (birth control pills).
That’s the hardest part, isn’t it? There is so much, then for some reason you have no idea what it was.
Comment by RisibleGirl — April 22, 2005 @ 11:48 am
It was so confusing and scary to not be able to remember. I felt so embarrassed and hollow at the time, as if I was making everything up even though I knew it was more complicated than that.
Comment by testing depression — April 25, 2005 @ 2:15 am