Back on that little blue pill. Can’t say I’m ecstatic about it, but I am hopeful. Day 2 and it’s already having its effects, which I don’t remember happening much the first go-around. The first effect is my favorite, and I did experience it last time too. Basically, when I close my eyes to go to sleep, it’s like I can actually see brain activity. It’s incredibly hard to describe, but I can see or sense something going on in that darkness. Vaguely colored, but mostly just some sort of movement. I don’t know how this works, and I don’t know if other people have experienced or noticed this, but it’s definitely the coolest part of these first couple weeks.
Aside from my eccentric brain activity, the side effects are not so fun. Last night, my mind generously woke me at the hours of 12, 1, 2, 3 and 4 am to play games. After that I couldn’t fall back asleep until 5, and I had a 6 am wake-up call for work. As frustrating as waking up every hour was in and of itself, the reason I woke up was far more frustrating. I kept waking to this huge anxiety that I didn’t set my alarm or slept past it. Over and over again. Like, come on, that’s all my mind could come up with? Not that I’m asking for anxiety (really, no thank you), but that one just seemed far-fetched. On the plus side, maybe that means my mind was scrambling and I really don’t have much to be anxious about?
Anyhoot, I’m writing this at work since my glazed-over eyes won’t allow for much productivity. Whoops! Some other fun effects? Headache and nausea. Headache is typical, but I very rarely feel nauseated. Upside? The pills have started to kick in I guess! Here’s to hoping this introductory phase doesn’t get too much worse than this. And here’s to hoping that I can sleep tonight because sleep is my fave.
On a happier note, tomorrow is October, which means Halloween month! One of my favorite times of the year, no doubt. My dad puts up fun decorations, scary movies automatically become 10 times better, Markoff’s Haunted Forest comes back, stores have pumpkin everything (yes, I’m basic), and I get to shamelessly stalk Facebook pictures of questionably costumed college students/friends. Most importantly, I get to watch/sing and dance to Rocky Horror Picture Show over and over again. Definitely a top 5—don’t judge. And in that spirit, the title of this post comes from Columbia, my favorite character. I’ve found the phrase to be quite relatable and encouraging.
Thanks, Columbia.
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