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no more Lamictin and Zoloft

So I ran out of Lamictin and Zoloft in Korea and some doctor (via two translators) put me on Prozac. Not a good reaction. Wrong drug. nearly packed it all in.

So I stoped them altogether.

I was on Lamictin and Zoloft for one year. Now I finally feel like I am climbing out of the haze.

Zoloft and Lamictin helped me work out some shit. Now, at least so far, I don't need them anymore.

I don't get as anxious overall.

Just breathing. breathing. breathing.


JWG said…

These far away places can get lonesome. Wrong drugs are not good. maybe they changed the tint on korea too.

Is the beer there really better than CASS? Tell the truth.

I have a gig a EWHA starting in march. 12 hrs per. 18 weeks vacation. hope I can see you this summer
postpran said…
nice gig Jim. Sounds perfect. And a good uni to boot. It would be great to see you this summer. Now that I am in a small town it is super cheap. I had a nice dinner and a beer (meat potatoes and bread) for U.S. $3.50. But I get paid in local wages, so really it is like $10. Still. Not bad. You gotta try some Polish food man. Gotta be careful not to get a big stomach with all the beer, meat, and potatoes! You might be right about the wrong drug affecting how I saw Korea. Maybe I will try Asia again after this stint in Poland. said…
Since you stopped taking drugs, will you plz contact me at the email address to send me the leftovers.

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