Coping with Early Stages of Citalopram
Greetings. I just joined this site after reading some helpful tips here. It is my goal to find my way back to "normal" and eventually help others.
First off, I have read Psycho Poets citalopram guide to survival here, and it is quite helpful. I don't aim to compete with that glorious epistle! Rather, I thought I'd chronicle my experiences with citalopram, pose some questions, and offer suggestions / help whenever I can.
Quick background on me: I have had a lot of stress / anxiety /depression lately, and for good reason. After setting up my whole life to be a university professor and doing that, I reached a brick wall in my career. Okay, I didn't just reach it, I went head-first into it. I don't really want to go through the details, but let's just say that some very rough things happened to me around 4 years ago, things that shouldn't happen to anybody. I was happily installed as a professor, doing research and teaching at a fine school. I graduated two PhDs and many undergraduates, was productive, loved my students etc. And then some nasty departmental politics...
I was completely defenseless. I'd spent my whole life, literally form age 7 or so, building up the way I valued myself and preparing myself for that one career plan. then, after spending ~25 years going down that career path and doing really, really well, suddenly I felt casually cast aside. I was completely devastated, like life wasn't worth living any more. Not a good thing for an energetic young fella in his thirties.
What happened next was something rather miraculous; I still don't know exactly how it happened but I suppose an angel was on my shoulder. I got my bad news four years ago and somehow found the fortitude to prepare a resume. Within three days I was on a totally new path, a rather exciting one. I won't go through all those details just now except to say that a lot of people think I should be happy. But the reason I am not is that I miss my students so desperately. I am, to the depths of my soul, a teacher; the "kids" are like children to me and that bond is something I miss so very much. And they miss me too, so it's just very, very rough.
Recently my moods started taking a dip again, and I sought help. I had some treatment before, which kind of / sort of helped for a year or so, but I admit that I didn't really commit as I should have to that process. Now I am committed. Really. I hope!
So that's the intro; I hope it wasn't too long and boring. Now I'll describe where I am with citalopram and describe things as I go. Please feel free to comment, offer advice (please!) ask questions, get to know me, and let me know if I can help you.
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I began citalopram 12 days ago and it's been... rough.
First off, before starting, I told my doc that I seem to have pretty big responses to such meds; I've been given SSRIs on a couple occasions before and always felt very jittery and anxious. So we agreed to go with 10 mg daily at least for a few weeks, to see how it goes.
So... as expected... my first two weeks have been very difficult. I have had gastric upset, mostly due to the pangs of anxiety, I believe. My sleep is not good; I'm probably down to a few hours of quality (?) sleep per night. I typically wake up with the racing mind, just fixated on something which then causes more anxiety. Some general descriptions of what I am experiencing:
Wired/tired feeling: feeling very tired (probably due to lack of REM sleep) but at the same time unable to sleep. This is a bit like those times in college when I had to do a long assignment and caffeinated myself to get it done... and didn't sleep for a day or two. It's very unnerving not to be able to just close the eyes and doze- even brief recovery naps are difficult. I don't know any remedy for this but perhaps beta blockers might help. If I don't feel some relief soon, I'll ask my doc.
Racing thoughts: the mind wanders to all manner of subjects, and seems to be selecting those topics that will cause the most anxiety It's as if there is a catalogue of everything that can upset me and the mind just keeps running through it, back and forth. It takes real concentration to stop this; you have to figure out how to nip it in the bud and interrupt it with something that requires some thorough concentration. I find walking, driving, and diving into work to be helpful.
Fixation: this conspires with the racing thoughts to leave me feeling really unpleasant. What happens is that the mind races to some subject that really causes anxiety, and then I get stuck in a rut thinking about that one thing. Again, the best remedy I've found is to find something that requires concentration. For me, when I'm not exercising or working, that's playing piano and chess. Cannot let the mind go where it wants to!
Desperation: an example would be when I visited family and told them I needed to take a nap. I went in my room, shut the door, and attempted to nap.. but couldn't. Soon I found myself crying and wishing there were some alcohol or something so that people wouldn't see me this way. This gets really rough at times and again it's important to know what to expect, and to have a strategy including a support system.
My basic strategy for coping is as follows. First of all, I think it is imperative to have full disclosure about what you're going through with at least a few friends and family members. This is not something to be ashamed of; just put it out there and let them know that you may need their help and patience, and remember that most people like to feel helpful. So let them know how they can help, and trust...
In case it helps, here is a paraphrase of what I told some of my family:
"My doc and I discussed my mood swings and we think it's a good idea to try some meds. I've researched the meds and I expect to be feeling pretty rough for several weeks. I will have ups and downs before I start feeling better. It'd be really helpful to me if you'd check in, be patient with my moods, and don't freak out if I get weepy or anxious or just generally weird; a lot of people go through that in the beginning. Just please try to be encouraging to me and bear with me while I work through this."
And, so far, my family and friends have understood and are standing by me. This means so much to me.
Apart from the family/friend network, I do think it's important to have regular contact with a therapist. I began weekly visit with a therapist from 2 weeks before I began citalopram, so that is helpful. She can chronicle my progress and provide encouragement... and spot any major issues, I hope. Plus, the goal is for her to help me start to tackle the deeper issues, once I'm in a good enough place to start that process. Not yet. So far she thinks (and I probably agree) that I have PTSD issues due to the experience described above, and we expect it to take several months before we can really tackle that.
Last edited by keithwms; 13-05-13 at 16:26.
Reason: lots of typos!
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