Testing Depression:
A journey through severe depression, hospitalization, and medication.

 

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).

April 25, 2005

That was All

“I’d like you to release your medical records to us,” he said. “The nurses will have a form for you to sign later today. It would be to help us understand your situation a little better.”

I nodded uncomfortably, relieved that I didn’t have to sign the form right away.

“I also think it would help us to do some psych testing,” he said. “We have someone who comes in once a week to administer psych tests. I will go ahead and set up an appointment for you to see her.”

He closed my patient chart, smiled awkwardly, and stood up. Taking the cue, I stood up, and he reached out his hand to shake my hand. His hand was cold.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said.

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