Took the extra seroquel, stopped both antidepressants and, after she returned my call I learned I was supposed to take temazepam, a drug for insomnia. Took that at 7 like she said. Then I took 2MG of klonapin an hour ago and I’ve had the most I can have in one day. Still wide eyed. I think I’m going to climb on the counters just to jump off of them. I haven’t tried that since I was a kid. And I really want a joint. I havent smoked in over 20 years but I know I need one. I’m having trouble even processing the need for sleep because I think the devil wants me to stop moving...to stop dancing...to stop working. Not sure where to go from here.