I mentioned treating chemical deficiencies in an earlier post, and I wanted to discuss my own personal experience on the topic.
I am diagnosed as being ADD, and I have been on Adderall for a considerable time.
While I really do not want to take a prescription drug that contains amphetemines, I have yet to find something that works as well for me.
Everyday, I fight myself to take my medication. I don't want it, for any good reason I can think of at the time... I may not eat for an entire day, or I won't get much needed sleep because I stayed up too late the night before.
If I take my medication, I am up and about as if I've had the best night of sleep, when in reality it was only 3 hours! All of a sudden, my house is clean, my list of things to do is simplified and completed... I even leave my home with my two ADHD children in tow, and feel no stress as we go about our day, from place to place. I get a feeling that I know is not natural in my case. It's called euphoria.
This synthetic happiness disturbs me, but I know the downside to not taking my medication, which is precisely what I experienced today. I've had difficult days, but today was pure sadness, and extreme fatigue. I haven't take my medication for one week, and my withdrawls are very taxing. I go into a depression, and I feel constantly fatigued. I eat like it's going out of style. I become a hermit, and cannot deal with everyday life. Even stepping out of the door, just a few feet away, to let my children play on the playground becomes a tremendous task. I have severe anxiety, and social distress.
If you knew me in person, you wouldn't believe what I'm saying. That's because no one ever see's that side. In fact, only my closest friends are capable of discerning this behavior. They knew me before I started my medication, and they know exactly who I was. They know that my life has changed in a dramatic way since, and I have become a new person.
I like who I became, but at some point, I stopped thinking it was because of the medicine. I thought I could do without it, and I worried about what I was putting into myself. Now, I am in this struggle because I tried to do away with it, and I keep throwing my body in and out of regularity, making it that much harder.
It's a vicious cycle, this life.
(For those of you that may wonder, I do not give my children medication. It is something that I prefer to decide on when I feel that it may be a necessary option.)



