Originally Posted by Alyzarin
Government not funding schools? :O And thanks!
Dopamine interacts with a pretty wide array of systems, and a lot of them involve things like getting you closer to waking up and increasing stereotyped or impulsive behavior. Others may actually lower your chances of getting lucid, though they would still make your dreams crazier. It's doable, but there are better ways to work with it. Now, if you're talking about modifying dopamine levels in only specific areas of the brain and in fixed ratios with other chemicals through different neurotransmitter systems... then you might have an interesting concept going. Off the top of my head, I'd say a selective 5-HT1A agonist might have some dream-enhancing properties, possibly even keeping you asleep more easily while still enhancing cognition. It's possible that the dopamine release it causes may attenuate some endocannabimimetic loss of cognition associated with non-lucidity in the same way that cannabidiol reduces the schizophrenia-like symptoms of THC. Maybe I'll add that affinity to my lucid dream drug.
I'm not convinced with serotonin helping dreams at all. Just from experience.
And yeah the government not funding schools thing was just the thing I ranted about like 10 times a few months ago lol
Was just gonna cost me a small fortune to go back and study. It's getting worse too....
God damn conservative state government is fucking everything to hell.
Originally Posted by GavinGill
I feel so fucking weak, like a feeble old man. I can't exert myself physically at all without worrying about my health, I spend all day sitting around bored out of my fucking mind, and I can't help but feel nervous about the upcoming surgery. Hopefully it'll just be minor. Worst of all, I can't smoke marijuana so now I'm back to where I was before I started "medicating" - a constant state of anxiety. How the hell I'm I supposed to be a functioning member of society if I'm too nervous to even hold up a conversation over the fucking phone?
The medical marijuana laws are a joke here in Canada, the federal government hounds and subjects doctors to (il)legal persecution if they try to participate in the MMJ program. When the feds threaten to subject you to public humiliation and take away your medical licence for participating in what's supposed to be a legal program, it's no wonder that less than 1% of the doctors in this country bother going through with process. And if you're lucky enough to find a doctor who has the balls to prescribe it to you, you end up having to pay thousands of dollars for your licence... after several long months of waiting. Oh and anxiety, no matter how severe or socially crippling, doesn't count as a valid medical condition or warrant a MMJ license as far as the government's concerned... even though the courts ordered the federal government to change it's medical marijuana laws. A court order which the Conservatives simply chose to ignore.
I could work out regularly to help take the edge off, but then I run the risk of having my lungs collapse... for the third fucking time. So now I have to sit here and listen to my parents nag me about not being productive. >_>
Why can't you eat the weed? Or vaporise?
With the anxiety, just keep working at it man. I know it's shite advice, but it's the only advice. You need to stop thinking about it and just practice talking to people.
I thought not being able to talk to people was due to my anxiety for a really long time, but it was just that I literally didn't give a single fuck about anything most people said.
If you can find people who actually interest you, it will help to be able to start talking more.
It is good to be able to talk to people somewhat that you don't find interesting at all, coz you'll meet them all the time.
But you don't have to hold full conversations.
Originally Posted by sefalik
i think i need to "un-friend" a few people on facebook... four people now have posted pictures of dead groundhogs they shot. two of them posed in the picture wearing a full camo outfit.
actually, fuck it. i might as well just un-friend just about everyone... 90% of my "friends" are people who never even talked to me in high school.
Yeah I unfriended everyone and deleted my facebook.
The few people I had on there that I liked were not even worth staying on there for as I can SMS them or call them if I want.
Originally Posted by khh
FYI: I'm inibriated and ranting. So, you know, feel free to ignore this. I just periodically get these urges to gripe.
I'm so incredible tired of this depression thing I have. It seems to be perpetually cycling between "I feel bad, I have no energy, but I might muddle through" and "God damn it why can't I die". And I honestly can't say which period is worst, because in one I feel guilty about not getting what I need done and in the other I feel awful and anxious about all the world going to hell. And when I'm in a "good" period I feel I'm not down enough to get help, and when I'm really down I'm to anxious and have to little energy to try and get it. I can't count the times I've wished for a complete breakdown so I wouldn't have to care. Other people, empathy, sympathy, guilt, rationalizations... all these damn emotions. If it weren't for them...
I honesty can't quite remember the last time I was happy. I can recall the last time I was not depressed. It was a (single) day in December 2010, it must have been. Lasted for maybe a few hours.
I mean... I can recall going home from Elementary school mentally composing my suicide note... Who does that at age 10 - 11?
I actually tried to go to my GP once. He was incredibly understanding. I was able to tell him stuff I've hardly told anyone else (though most of it is included in this post). But then in the end he failed to give me an SSRI like I wanted... and instead told me to contact the student psychiatric help thing. Well, that's grand. It's not like it took me a freaking year to manage to schedule an appointment with you... That was in October 2011 or something, and of course I haven't managed to contact the psychiatric help thing yet. I mean, I hate calling and I have no energy... How am I supposed to make that appointment without getting hold of some good drugs first?
And that's another thing... Why is it so hard to get drugs? I mean, I know at least one person who smokes weed and whose friends do whatever. Why can't I just call him and ask for his dealer, so I can get through this? But no, I'm afraid of what he'll think. He's the freaking person who introduced me to weed, why would he judge me if I asked how to buy some? And still I can't.
But that's the thing, isn't it. You need to uphold a certain image at all times. You need to be the kid your parents wanted, you need to be a good but upstanding friend. Why are people so afraid of letting people down? Don't know. But it is apparently a pretty strong emotion.
And that leads me to another thing. The worst part about this depression is that I can find no fucking reason. I mean I'm from a steady, middle-to-upper class family that really loves me and does pay attention (though they miss the fact I'm depressed. How could they not: No one (me included) has ever seen me undepressed). I'm not lacking for money, all I just have to ask to have doctors bills refunded and I'm sure they'd be supportive as can be if I "confessed". So why do I feel like this... makes no sense.
I guess that concludes this rant.
TL;DR: Gah, emotions! Gah, where are the damn drugs?
Read my advice to Gavin above. Pretty much applies to you. SSRI's won't help. Or if they do they'll leave you a zombie.
It's not necessarily a "bad" state. But it's not living.
And yeah, everyone should change to a credit union instead of a normal bank. Fuck those people.
The only reason I changed from a credit union is coz the one near me had horrible, horrible security.
I'd say no one should have a credit card either, but.... pretty hard to convince people of that.
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