Living with multiple chronic illnesses promises that there will be regular problems. I've been tapering down slowly off of an antidepressant for the past two months. Without it in my system, depression has built and built. I woke up two hours later than normal this morning, cognizant for the first time that a serious problem is growing. There is nothing exact about psychiatric illness or its treatment.
This won't last very long. I'll start a new medication on Friday. I just have to make it until then. Motivation is usually the first thing to go.