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Rite Aid cares

I just got a call from my pharmacy. They were noticing I hadn't refilled my anti-depressant perscription, and wanted to offer to refill it for me so I could come pick it up tommorrow.

Aside from the most obvious flaw, which is that they called me a week after I've run out, it is a little disturbing to know that some minnimum wage call-center flack, now knows god-knows what personal information about me, and the fact that I took a specific anti-depressant, and that I stopped taking it recently. Talk about a stalker's dream database. Sometimes a fully automated system is better. There are somethings I just don't want a human involved in.

As for the withdrawl effects, they've started to minimize somewhat. I didn't have that feeling this morning, like I could spin the world in my head. And I don't have a gawdawful headache today. My tummy/digestion-system are still a bit delicate, but better, I think. some things it's hard to be 100% objective on. Emotionally....I haven't fallen into any new pit of despair, I'm pretty much still in the old one. The pills didn't change that, they just distracted me from it.

2001-05-15