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Hand tremor, mild thirst, nausea, weight gain, poor memory, restlessness, ringing in ears, confusion, dehydration, dizziness, insomnia… There it was. I'd only been taking the pills for three weeks now. As I'd assured myself time and time again, this was temporary, only to deal with the stress of leaving the apartment I'd lived in for ten years and moving back with my parents. Once I found a job, and was back on my feet, the pills would be gone, and I'd be back to myself again. The person I was before I was dragged through hell, losing everything I'd built along the way. If the pills could numb me enough to push that out of my mind, th