This week has been a weird one. I've spent most of it curled up on the couch too nauseous to move, or in bed too conked out to be stirred to consciousness. Less anxiety? Sure! I'm too sick and tired to be anxious! Point, anxiety meds.
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2 comments:
ack - no fun
So sorry you are having such a reaction. I have a passing familiarity with a couple of different anxiety meds and nausea doesn't sound quite right. . .
...now this nausea..mostly in the mornings?....just wondering.--bob
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