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consequential · 03-04-2010, 09:34 PM

Its a hard job ,when people say 'God you have put on weight ' ,what are you supposed to say?Oh Im a mental case on savage medication.Not the way to go .No offense like Im talking about myself ,couple of men passed comments on me already.
I have reduced my med and straight away i dotn feel any bit hungry .I mean its so obvious that the meds caused the weight gain but nobody will listen to me.Hopefull Ill stay well enough till I get new stuff ,which Im hoping will work.
They dont tell side effects ,its only to thm they want o make sure that theior patients dont end up in hospital and dont care what it takes.
I was in the psych ward one day to talk to a doc and one guy walked past me .He was an inpatient .he was very very heavy.It was only later I realised I knew him .The change in him was astonishing ,he had put on about 7 stone.he used to be so attractive .I swear its so not fair .
Please make drugs that work and dont make us fat.

03-04-2010, 09:34 PM	#9
consequential Join Date: Feb 2009	Its a hard job ,when people say 'God you have put on weight ' ,what are you supposed to say?Oh Im a mental case on savage medication.Not the way to go .No offense like Im talking about myself ,couple of men passed comments on me already. I have reduced my med and straight away i dotn feel any bit hungry .I mean its so obvious that the meds caused the weight gain but nobody will listen to me.Hopefull Ill stay well enough till I get new stuff ,which Im hoping will work. They dont tell side effects ,its only to thm they want o make sure that theior patients dont end up in hospital and dont care what it takes. I was in the psych ward one day to talk to a doc and one guy walked past me .He was an inpatient .he was very very heavy.It was only later I realised I knew him .The change in him was astonishing ,he had put on about 7 stone.he used to be so attractive .I swear its so not fair . Please make drugs that work and dont make us fat.
consequential Join Date: Feb 2009	It became like a sort of prison. Encased in a silver shell, words so full of bleeding need spilled like drops on dry leaves. And all the while laughter prevailed a long way from here. Nowhere land, nowhere time, nowhere space.