wonât lactate.â
âBut I find all these drugs so constipating.â
âWe can give you a laxative.â
âSo whatâs Haloperidol?â
âItâs an antipsychotic. It will help your disordered thinking. It does make you slightly stiff so we will give you some Cogentin for that. Lamotrigine is a mood stabiliser. It will help keep you level but you will still be within the normal range of emotions.â
As much as I hate taking psych drugs I welcome the idea of a new drug, because over the years Iâve had some that put you in a pretty vegetative state. Anything has to be better than those.
âWill it zonk me out?â
âNo, neither of these pills are sedating, but we are going to give you a Zopiclone at night to help you sleep and give you a break from the voices.â
I look slightly alarmed. âBut I donât hear voices. I am a person of faith: when Iâm talking I pray to God.â This is another of my standard responses.
âDo you hear a voice?â
âI donât hear a voice. Itâs more like someone is speaking through me.â
âHmm. Oh well.â
âSo when do you think I might get unaccompanied leave?â
âWhen you are stabilised on the new medication, so please talk to your mother when she comes today. She is worried about you.â
Dr Aso starts to get up out of his chair. I stand up and say, âThank you.â
Waris follows me out. âWell, that wasnât so bad, was it? Make sure you have some lunch, sweetie. Your hands are shaking.â
âYeah, just have a cigarette first.â
I go and sit under the tree in the sun. Nola comes over and starts speaking. âHow did that go?â she says, wiping her glasses on her T-shirt.
Iâm quite exasperated and tired from the talk. âThey reckon Iâm schizoaffective, donât like the way I dress.â
She looks at me, surprised. âWhat do you mean they donât like the way you dress? You look great. You just donât dress like everyone else.â
I pick a blade of grass and ponder what sheâs said. âYeah, maybe,â I say, taking the cigarette smoke right into my lungs and holding it down, wishing it would make me high. It certainly relaxes me. I can feel the sun heating me up; my goose bumps from being in a cool, air-conditioned room are starting to go away.
Nola sits down beside me. âMight have my third cigarette of the day,â she jokes.
âYeah, well you donât want to have seven all at once. You never know when someone might fuck you right off,â I joke back.
âI would like to get out of here pronto but theyâre not letting me,â she says. âI havenât been here a week yet. Whatâs for lunch today?â
âI donât know,â I say. âI never remember from one day from the next; they all seem to run together in here.â
âTell me about itâit only gets worse. How old are you?â
âTwenty-six,â I say. âBeen in and out of here since I was twenty.â
âYou donât want it to become a pattern for your life and be like me, fifty and still coming in,â Nola says.
I move away a bit, feeling uncomfortable with her being so close. âWell, thatâs what they say happens,â she says. âYou see heaps of people just become regulars, in and out, in and out.â
Iâm keen to talk to my voice so I excuse myself. âGot to go to the bathroom.â I leave Nola under the tree and walk back through the smokersâ room. Lesterâs there. I say, âHello.â
âHey, babe, how are you today?â
âIâm all good, bit drained, just had meeting with doctors.â
Lester yells into his earphones, âGet back! Get back!â He starts rambling about something.
I leave, go to my room, lie on the bed and notice a little sunlight shining into my room. It eases the pain I feel. I
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