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#hydroxyzine
unhingedtiktoks · 1 year
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Description: Tiktok from user phoenixandhales. She dances to Berry Pie by Dolly Parton. The caption says "doctors after prescribing hydroxyzine to anxiety patients because you can't be anxious if you're unconscious."
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Taking my meds again
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bilbopaggins · 2 years
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piscesprncz · 1 year
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They didn’t have extra flamin hot :(
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At some point earlier this morning I half awoke from my hydroxyzine coma and forced my limbs to function so I could groggily write down this sentence I had come up with that I believed was too clever to be forgotten.
I didn’t remember any of this until I opened my phone again a couple hours later when I was fully awake and out of bed.
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dyketennant · 2 months
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surprised none of the mentally ill bitches on here are talking about atarax/hydroxyzine being discontinued in the us. am i the only bitch that med has genuinely been a lifesaver for. am i the only one rationing my four 25mg tablets rn until i can see my psych later in march
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jellypawss · 2 months
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Took my celexa for the first time and my anxiety is soooo high. So worried about an interaction.
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Me confused why I’m so tired all the time, also me taking my hydroxyzine practically religiously every 8 hours so I don’t even have a chance to feel anxious or even think anything 
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naturallyalisia · 8 months
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The hydroxyzine is hitting
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this dose combination of 15 mg Buspirone and 25 mg Hydroxyzine feels calming ♡
my doctor told me that I could stop taking Fluoxetine, after almost four weeks, it was still increasing my anxiety >.<
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thenarrativefoil · 1 year
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wow its almost like your brain being inflammed due to mast cell degranulation your whole life has effects or something.
anyway I started new meds a couple weeks ago and I'm no longer being subjected to The Horrors (TM) every time i go to sleep and I have a doc appt. next week and I really really hope I can stay on these meds
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imamuffin · 1 year
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#MentalHealth
Went to the ER last night for a severe anxiety attack. Today, I picked up my first-ever anti-anxiety meds. Just took my first one moments ago. According to the pharmacist/chemist, I must take them 4 times a day. What am I taking? I'm taking Vistaril/Hydroxyzine. It's a low dosage for a start - only 25mg.
Have you been on anti-anxiety medicines before? What has your experience been like?
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ace-of-gay · 1 year
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8 years
Ive been prescribed this medication off and on for 8 years
to take as i see needed those exact words by all three doctors whove prescribed it over the years
So i can sleep
But when i take the full 25 milligram pill i sleep for 17 hours and even while awake im still tired
So i think "oh teehee what happens if i only take half of it instead of the full thing?"
Ill tell you what happens
I just
.DONT. SLEEP.
WHAAAT!???!
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
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Since coming home it has taken me almost 3 days to mentally come back to the person that I am away from my childhood home and Thank God I am home. Thank God for the college that brought me to my new safe place with my safe person. Thank God for the jobs that he gave my person and I the ability to financially afford a home. God worked it out so that I don't have to rely on the people in my childhood home any longer. Though I do love them (as I'm commanded to love all people) I keep them at a distance from me as I will no longer allow them to make me feel small and powerless again. Thank God for my people, therapy, my medicine, AND most of all His son Jesus Christ and his death on the cross for me.
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cherryredmistakes · 2 years
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Okay I know nobody with probably read this, but if you have the time I could really appreciate the moral support/advice on this matter. Anyways, I’ve never really talked about this before without hiding a lot about it/making it seem lighter and not a problem but here I go!
So there’s this medication called hydroxozine/vistaril and the highest dose is supposed to be 100mg and anything more is a medical overdose (or so I’ve heard) when I was in inpatient for the 2nd time in January they gave me some to help my anxiety/sleep deprivation one night
then when I went home they gave me a bottle of it (25mg each) and it was okay I would take one whenever I needed to and then I started slowly increasing how much I was taking to 2-4 which Is a fine amount! It’s only 50-100 mg. But I started taking more and more and eventually started taking 6-8 at a time (150-200mg) and
then I ran out but since I only took them once or twice a week she didn’t suspect anything since I could have up to 2 a day as needed and when I asked her if I could get bumped up to 50mg she asked how much was the most if taken at I time and I said 2 (a lie) and I started taking 3-5 a time of those (150-250mg) which I luckily didn’t “overdose” on ever because you can’t overdose from it but there is a max your supposed to not take more than, which I was. Every thing was time and I continued taking them whenever I was getting really anxious (which was often) or felt like I was about to have an outburst/having an outburst (which Is another story)
but then 2 weeks ago my mom and I were in a fight and she took away my phone and I started screaming at her about how if I couldn’t talk to one of my friends I didn’t want to live anymore and I wanted to kms, and then I locked myself in the bathroom with a bottle of hydroxozine/vistaril and took 3 (150mg) as I’ve done a million times before, and she called the cops/paramedics and I opened the door for them to the bathroom and told them about how much I took but never said that I’ve done it before. They took me to the hospital (per my moms request) in the ambulance (which sucks ass btw there not as fun as they look) and I got in to a room and they put those little stickers on me and they told me that since I took that much my heart might feel like beating a lot Or however you say it and this was when I realized That taking that much might be a bad thing. I had thought I’m the past about how I was probably taking to much and might have a problem but never really thought about it all that much.
I got sent to inpatient (for the 3rd time) and I had to leave after a week because my insurance wouldn’t cover it. But during inpatient I kept really wanting to take more of it and like craving the feeling of it? But they couldn’t legally give me more than 100mg and would only give me 50mg every 8 hours. I started thinking about asking for one in the morning and then not taking it and 8 hours later do the same, and then another 8 hours later take all of them. I never ended up doing this because my friends there talked me out of it, but on my last day there (or second to last) in group therapy I talked about how much I was taking “to sleep” and the therapist telling me it was an overdose and was like shocked I was taking that much. I didn’t tell them about how often I was doing it or that I liked the feeling or that I was craving it, just that I would take a few to many to help me sleep on occasion.
When I got home I had a hard time and almost ran away from the restaurant we were at because I was having a really hard time (why run away? I have no idea) but I didn’t. When I got home I got I’m a fight, or more of had an outburst because she said I had to give my phone to her at 10pm and she’s caused me trauma by neglecting me in the past so I have a hard time letting her parent me/giving her control. When I calmed down a bit I went to get hydroxozine (which I was waiting for and not exited but something like that I guess) and she locked it up! I know that’s the right thing to do but I started *screaming* at her to give the bottle to me, and then for “just a few” and she threatened to flush them (btw I have a really hard time when I’m having outburst and I don’t remember a lot of it/the timeline of everything it all kind of blurs together so this might be a little off from how it happened (sorry)). But she said she would give me one and when she opened the med box I tried to take the bottle, but since I’m not Strom and have barley any muscle (due to anorexia) she took it and then said she was going on a walk.
That was basically it. But I really want to “overdose” on it again and take more than 100mg and I don’t know what to do and if this is normal or even what it is or what you would call it? She’s been leaving 1 out every night in case I need it and I’ve been taking them and hiding them in my room saving up in case it need them because I don’t want to waste them as much as I’m craving it
I don’t know what to do and I don’t want to talk to anyone (not on tumblr) about this
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hydroxydream · 1 year
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Child taking a bus to New Orleans misses their stop and ends up in Minnesota. I babysit in my backrooms like house with my 13 cats. Parents fly out to my house to pick up child. They are Mexican? They make food in my kitchen. We talk about Louisiana. Gators end up of peoples lawns at “high tide”. (Everyone lives in a swamp. The water comes in and out like the ocean.) People relocate gators like fish by picking them up and sliding them into a body of water. I complain about the cold, awkwardly.
Even in my dreams I’m socially stunted.
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