i remember yesterday i started school off awfully. i was congested, so i took Mucinex to help. throughout the day, my nose was running uncontrollably, my boyfriend was thinking about suicide, i fell asleep and snored loudly in class because of my congestion, and to make it worse? i was dizzy, i had a lack of coordination, i was ready to vomit, i was stumbling… and when i was in the office after calling my mom to pick me up, i decided that despite my anxiety when praying due to my familys devil-worship beliefs, i still asked for at least answers to why i felt so awful that day.
going home, i read the box of Mucinex and saw it had a very strong active ingredient. my mom searched if the medicine interferes with my anti-psychotics, and it said ALL of my symptoms. and it wasn’t me crying wolf like what the school nurse said, my medication treats bipolar AND seizures. so understandably, it’d interfere with a strong congestion relief pill.
after these last few issues where i struggled and prayed, god has just made small things make sense and work out for me.