Okay but narcolepsy fucking SUCKS. There was some bullshit with my neurologist moving to a new practice and getting a new DEA number and some other shit (I finally fucking see her again on Thursday), so Iāve had to make what was supposed to be my February prescription last all the way through fucking now
Iāve literally probably been averaging over 12 hours of āsleepā a day, but since itās narcolepsy, itās not quality sleep or even necessarily full sleep. Iāve had to miss classes because of this. I already had to plan my evenings and nights down to a T because of this damn condition before this. Itās my last semester of undergrad, I shouldnāt be spending most of it miserable and tired. Iāve accidentally made myself bleed way too many times trying (and sometimes still failing) to stay awake. Iām physically exhausted, which 1) is the perfect breeding ground for my depression but 2) causes significant stress, which, guess what, āstress induced paranoid ideationā latches right onto