My very own To Err is Human

In 2000 the Institute of Medicine published To Err is Human: Building a Safer Health System, a landmark work that shone the light, really for the first time, on the incidence and severity of medical errors. Why do I mention this? Because I’m pretty sure I had one.

As seen in the previous post, for the last few weeks I’ve still been having panic attacks and was quite symptomatic with depression and anxiety which prompted Dr. Primary Care to start me on sertraline. While I was seeing Dr. Primary Care I also got a refill on my bupropion since I was nearly out. I started the newly refilled prescription yesterday and noticed something kind of odd.

I want to take a moment here to mention I am aware of the difficulties and pitfalls of identifying pills by sight. Pills from different manufacturers will look different even if they are the same drug and the same dose. That said, I’ve seen quite a few pills in my day and I can generally spot things that are different because of manufacturer and things that are genuinely off.

So I started my newly refilled prescription and noticed that the new pills were markedly larger than the ones I had previously been taking, in spite of appearing to be from the same manufacturer. By chance I have access to examples of 150 mg XL tablets in addition to the 300 mg XL tablets that I am supposed to be taking and I am as certain as I can be without any physical evidence that the pharmacy filled my last prescription for 300 mg XL with 150 mg XL.

Two additional pieces of evidence that could add weight to the theory; once I started taking my new 300 mg XL tablets I immediately started feeling better. My mind has not been this calm in weeks and my overall mood has improved a great deal. Also when I started taking my new 300 mg XL tablets, I was struck with a serious case of insomnia which is a common side effect of bupropion. It hasn’t really been a problem for me1 except for a couple of days after a dose increase.

There are potentially confounding factors to consider however. As mentioned above, I don’t have any physical evidence. All I have is an empty bottle that says 300 mg XL, and a comparison of my mental image of the pills I was taking to known samples of 150mg and 300mg tablets that appear to be, but can’t be said for certain to have, come from the same manufacturer. There is also the addition of sertraline to my regimen. I’ve been on it for a week and, while usually SSRIs take a bit longer to really take full effect, the possibility that I’m just feeling the benefit of the sertraline cannot be ruled out. Finally, the insomnia could very easily have resulted from me working my first full week on night shift after being on a “sleep when you want, wake up when you want” schedule for a couple months.

Pretty sure but not certain.

The thought of the difficulties I’ve been having with my mood over the past few weeks being the result of a medication error is actually reassuring to me. I was feeling distraught because I thought I’d been making all this progress in therapy and introspection and self-analysis and all, but here I was feeling like shit most of the time again. Additionally, if this was a medication error, any doubt about the benefit of being on medication that I may have had is gone. Being on a half-dose was all kinds of no fun so I don’t even want to think what being off it entirely would be like at this point.


1 I know, I know. But there is my baseline insomnia and then extra insomnia gets piled on top of it. Insomniaception. A couple of days after my last increase in dosage I was back to my baseline insomnia.

2 thoughts on “My very own To Err is Human”

  1. I’ve been taking both Sertraline and Bupropion for years now, and I can only imagine what kind of mood I’d be in if the worldwide supply of either (or, God forbid, both) were to suddenly dry up…

    On a related note, a few years back I got a script for antibiotics filled at the now-defunct pharmacy and sundries store in Normandy Park. After a couple of day s of taking them I could not keep my eyes open at work, so I double-checked the pills and discovered that I had been mistakenly taking Elavil (amitriptylene) three times a day. Tore the pharmacist three new assholes and a pyloric sphincter. To err is human indeed.

    1. Yeah, I was talking with Shawn about this and apparently it happens not infrequently. Im horrified.

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