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My wife's doctor prescribed a new medication in response to her complaints that she lacked motivation. It was an adjunct to anti-depressant medication she was already on.
The medication worked wonders. She suddenly had a lot more energy, and got a lot more things done during the day than she usually does. However, she soon decided to quit taking the medication. The reason? It made her sleepy.
Here's the paradox: Before, when she wasn't taking the medication, she spent easily twelve hours a day sleeping. While she took the medication, her sleep patterns became much more normal. However, she FELT much sleepier than before.
Clearly, there is a difference between feeling sleepy and feeling like going to sleep. When you're sleepy, it's like being perched on a fence: You can either fall one way, and go to sleep, or the other, and do something productive that wakes you up. Apparently, there is a distinction between being on the fence and actually falling one way or another.
It's like the fence you're falling off of is a different one than the one you're on. I realize that makes no sense, but it describes the paradox well, I think.
Yesterday, she finally weaned herself off the new medication, and, predictably, slept on the couch half the day. But she's no longer sleepy.
The medication worked wonders. She suddenly had a lot more energy, and got a lot more things done during the day than she usually does. However, she soon decided to quit taking the medication. The reason? It made her sleepy.
Here's the paradox: Before, when she wasn't taking the medication, she spent easily twelve hours a day sleeping. While she took the medication, her sleep patterns became much more normal. However, she FELT much sleepier than before.
Clearly, there is a difference between feeling sleepy and feeling like going to sleep. When you're sleepy, it's like being perched on a fence: You can either fall one way, and go to sleep, or the other, and do something productive that wakes you up. Apparently, there is a distinction between being on the fence and actually falling one way or another.
It's like the fence you're falling off of is a different one than the one you're on. I realize that makes no sense, but it describes the paradox well, I think.
Yesterday, she finally weaned herself off the new medication, and, predictably, slept on the couch half the day. But she's no longer sleepy.
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