This medication is called Trilafon or Perphenazine. When I took it, I had the worst nightmare I've ever seen. Life is something to be cherished. But in December of 1996, I almost perished. After my doctor wrote the prescription, I took the Trilafon. If I hadn't been taken to the emergency room, I'd be gone. Trilafon helps some people but it makes other people sick. After taking this medication, I learned that I'm allergic. I'd like to say it was all just a dream but it was real. The doctors in the ICU saved me with Benadryl. I foamed at the mouth and it felt like the Trilafon was burning out my brain. I hope nobody else experiences this pain. My doctor ticked me off when he wanted me to continue taking Trilafon with a side effect pill. There was no way in Hell I'd keep taking it after being so ill. Now I take a different medication and all is well. It's much better to take Risperadol or Seroquel. I was only twenty-five in 1996 and that would've been far too young to go. If a doctor wants to prescribe you Trilafon, please say no.
This is a true story about what happened to me twenty-one years ago on December 7, 1996.