Oh, I get so tired of this medication making me so hot and sweaty. During my attempt at sleeping I turn the fan on and off several times. I have no idea if the med is needed, ornot, but I cannot gamble with it. It just rounds off the (hopefully) end of the attacks. I do always wonder what is next. I am certain they would go along with it forever for my having the audacity to be grateful for the many kindnesses I received. No one cares. I have filed complaints many times to no avail. yes, I feel beaten to a pulp, but the thought of seeing you, lifts me to the sky.