So basically I left my xanax at home and had to drive back 7 hours and cancel a trip and suffered bad withdrawals. My husband and I were due to drive 12 hours north for a trip, and when we got 7 hours through, I realized I forgot my entire suitcase. I thought he packed it and also forgot it myself. Of course my Xanax was in the suitcase. At that point it had already been 21 hours since my last dose. I was hurting bad and about to take another one but was just waiting to get into my suitcase in the trunk. Entire trip ruined. Had to drive back 7 hours all through the night into the morning suffering so so badly. I don’t know how I made it. Maybe it’s in my head or something because it wasn’t “that long.” But I’m telling you guys, with these tall trees on the side of the road and winding curves my nausea and the flashing of the lights from the trees made me feel like I was in total absolute hell.
Of course I needed all my other things in my suitcase too, so it wasn’t JUST for the Xanax that we had to turn around. But it was a reason we had to turn around immediately. I’m so angry at that drug. If anything I guess it shows if I absolutely have to I CAN go CT. But I won’t. My Dr doesn’t think I’m at seizure risk.
