“intelligence isn’t what you know, it’s what you google.”- my buddy Malcolm
so, here’s the wiki- Suicide of Megan Meier - Wikipedia
so it looks like she might not have been charged? oh well. doesn’t really change my rant all that much.
in the spirit of transparency, i did not lift today.
i had a dr appt i’d forgotten about yesterday. could not fall asleep for shit again last night, tried an experiment without some of the stuff i’d been taking to fall asleep. was up till abt 430. woke up 34 min before i had to be there, and i live abt 30 min away. got there at 0858 for a 0900 appt. WINNING!
yearly girly appt, and-
we talked about jason, hes awesome.
we talked abt quitting smoking and how ive kinda started again. she offered me an rx for wellbutrin or chantix, i politely declined both. i don’t like the idea of taking an antidepressant and fucking with my brain chemistry if im not legitimately in “need” of the meds.
we talked about my lifting supps. i like that she doesn’t cringe or lecture. i should prolly still have my thyroid checked.
we talked about my bw and how im technically overweight, but she assured me i look amazing and have nothing to worry about.
we talked about my not sleeping… after cutting stimulants all but coffee in the am, not lifting in the pm, and taking melatonin… she offered me meds to sleep. in the antidepressant family, she said, even tho she said she knows i dont like em. she offered old school stuff, elavil and/or desyrel.
jesus fucking christ. those are definitely 2 meds i dont legitimately need, theyre not antidepressants (more like antipsychotics, but thats bickering) and i’d really like to not have to claim them on a job app if ive already said i have no mental health issues.
left with no rx’s and a lot of frustration, but a clean bill of health.
I WILL be asleep by midnight tonight. and that is a good thing.