I am terrified to admit this, and this is the first time I am admitting it...I think I am addicted to stimulants. My doctor put me on Ritalin to help get me moving because my depression is so bad...now I can't stop taking it and other stimulants. I always run out of my script early and find an excuse to give my doctor to get more...she trusts what I am saying when I tell her one's not working and I want to try another...so I keep getting different kinds and can't stop taking them. I don't know what to do. I got a new script today and already took 4. I am terrified.
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