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 13, 2005

Group Therapy Continues

The other patients each had a turn to speak. I listened, but soon everything that they said became a blur, and I could no longer remember each person’s story.

Time was soon running out for the group therapy session. I noticed that Sheila was glancing at her watch more than she was actually listening. She seemed anxious to go home for the night. I don’t think other patients sensed this, because as each person talked, they continued on and on without a sense for time.

When the last person in the room had spoken, Sheila declared the end of group therapy for the night. She had forgotten to come back to me after letting the last person speak, and I didn’t mind at all.

I hurried back to my room before she could remember her mistake.

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