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).

August 11, 2005

Awaiting Group Therapy

Jack came by my room at five to eight, letting me know that group therapy was about to start. He told me to go to the main patient lounge.

I thanked him. I thought about asking whether it was mandatory to attend, but I decided to try it out first. I also didn’t want him to think of me as an uncooperative patient. I knew that he had some control over my patient privileges and the frequency of my patient checks.

I entered the main patient lounge and found it almost full. Almost every chair was taken. I found an empty spot on a couch against the window.

The room was quiet except for a couple of conversations. Most patients, it seemed, preferred to keep to themselves.

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