What The Therapist Said….
A couple of months ago I endured a particularly monumental and eye opening comedown from an especially life affirming Bangface Weekender. Now usually the Bangface comedown much like the Glastonbury comedown are in a league of their own in terms of crippling intensity. A unpredictable mix of serotonin depletion, lack of sleep, and far too much fun always seem to have an interesting aftermath of paranoia, sleep paralysis, psychosis and sometimes-suicidal tendencies. This one however was a lot different, and that wasn’t just because of the large course of Xanax and Valium I ignorantly proscribed myself with by the handful.…