Back on the SSRI

Those sertraline girls really knock me out1

As previously mentioned, I had a cast on my dominant hand for the last few weeks. This condition didn’t make typing or writing impossible but it did make both activities more frustrating than was tolerable for anything less than absolute necessity. Astute readers will doubtless have reached the conclusion that, since this post was typed out by me, and nothing I do here is even in the same neighborhood as anything even remotely necessary, I must be out of the cast now. This is, in fact, the case. Dr. Ortho-Hand was satisfied enough with how the fracture had healed that he didn’t even feel the need to put my in a removable splint. I have an entirely bare naked hand and, in spite of my wrist feeling like it tried to fuse solid and is now only grudgingly moving again, I could not be happier with the situation.

On the topic of not being happier2, astute readers may also have reached the conclusion that, based on the title of this post, my prescribing provider and I have been messing around with the medications again. My PHQ-9 and GAD-7 scores3 have been getting uncomfortably high again and I have still been having panic attacks multiple times per week4. Fortunately my health insurance situation has stabilized and I was able to go back to the primary care provider I had been seeing for several years prior to starting my whirlwind tour of employers. Given the degree to which I have been symptomatic, Dr. Primary Care felt that adding a serotonergic antidepressant would be beneficial. I have been on sertraline twice previously and we’re at 50/50 in terms of it being effective. I did, however, tolerate it well as far as side effects go so that’s where Dr. Primary Care felt we should start5.

One of the complaints I have with antidepressants is they can take a ridiculously long time to really take effect, weeks in some cases, so it may be difficult to tell if any improvement is from the medication or from me just settling back into a work/school routine with a lower baseline stress level.

On the topic of work6, I have started my new, non-patient care job and I feel like it will be okay once my nervous system adjust to the idea of me going to work in a hospital but NOT going to work in an ICU filled with people dying from a pandemic respiratory virus. I’ll talk more about work later (probably) but for now I’m going to go eat some tylenol and rest my wrist.


1 Apologies to Lennon/McCartney

2 How’s that for a transition!

3 Patient Health Questionnaire and Generalized Anxiety Disorder scales for assessing depression and anxiety symptoms. These are a desperate attempt to put an objective measure on the extremely subjective experience of emotional distress. They’ve been validated in peer-reviewed studies and people more knowledgeable on the topic than myself rely on them, so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

4 I don’t want to leave people with the impression that I’m getting worse. I still think I’m improving in general but “better” is not the same as “well” unfortunately.

5 For those keeping score at home, this brings the total number of prescription psych meds I’m taking to three.

6 I am just killing it with these transitions!