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Okay....so.
Backstory: Psychiatrist and I worked for many moons to try to help relieve my anxiety/panic. Not much worked. Prozac, nothing. Wellbutrin, screaming nightmares. Zoloft was okay but eventually stopped working after I'd been taking 200mg for a year or so. Finally he handed me some Klonopin. Keep in mind that I certainly did not know much of anything at all about benzo's then, but I sure as ---- do now! I started on 0.5mg once a day. It was okay, didn't help much, went up to 1mg. I was better, not a lot, though. Eventually it ended up at 2mg a day. Worked fantastically (at the time). I took it for four years. That is a long time to take a drug that is suggested to be prescribed for only 9 weeks. And this is why....
Last month: Old psychiatrist went a little mad (seriously) and retired. New psychiatrist says 'klonopin is bad, mmmkay'. I say 'okay'. He says 'stop taking it.
Yes, yes he said this. Stop taking it.
I asked if it should be tapered off, he said no. Then he asked how many I had left. I said seven. He said cut them in half and take half (that would be 1mg) a day for a week, then cut the rest in half again and do that for a week. So I did, had seven 0.5mg 'quarter' pieces left. Then I went a week without. Then another. I felt okay, a little more anxious is all. I was unconcerned.
Last week, was standing out in the yard talking to my dad. Out of nowhere, with no warning, no signs of anything coming on, I threw up violently and fainted on the spot. It was not hot outside, I was not doing anything I don't normally do. Being the hypochondiac I am, I went to the doctor (regular M.D.). He thought it was likely hypoglycemia (which actually would explain a lot, if you are familiar with the symptom list). The next day, I had the following problems:
Light sensitivity.
Blurred vision.
Tremors in both hands (by tremors I mean good freakin luck picking anything up).
Heat flashes.
Tremendous dizziness.
Random thought patterns.
Absolutely no balance at all.
Completely weak legs and arms.
Terrible neck pain.
Such bad nausea I thought I was on a leaky boat in the Pacific.
And to top it off, I was as white as a sheet.
Okay, so this is all bad. Unfortunately this was just this past Friday, and the doctor was out. I refused to go to the ER. Being that I am a hypochondriac, I avoid the ER whenever possible to reinforce my thinking with the point that I don't need to keep going there. Unless there's blood involved and it drips, of course.
Suffered through Friday. No sleep Friday night.
I suffered through Saturday, while unbelievably, getting much, much worse.
Sunday morning (less than 24 hours past), I was sitting upright in bed and fainted. When I woke up, I had a little to eat just to see if it really was blood sugar. Nope. Lay back down and fainted again. Started dry heaving and all sorts of unpleasantness. The room was spinning like I was drunk as all ----. I assure you I was not drunk :)
I know it breaks my Golden #1 Cardinal Rule, but when I was able to move a bit, I Googled it. Not just a little, I typed in that box every single thing I could think of that I felt during the last week.
First Result:
Acute Klonopin Withdrawal.
Okay, I say, at least that makes sense. Even to me :) So, I did what any sane person should have done, I broke out four quarters of the klonopin tablets and down they went. My normal 2mg dose.
Twenty minutes later, I was fine. F-i-n-e. Fine. Nothing at all wrong. No dizziness, no lightheadedness, no nausea, no pain, no fainting spells, no vomiting, no room spinning, no heat flashes, no nothing. Nothing.
Now I have to figure out what I do next.