This is what I was prescribed seroquel for in the first place. Every so often my internal dialogue is interrupted by thoughts of suicide. Not that I'm particularly upset, it's just a pattern of words that interrupts my stream of consciousness. If it weren't so specific I'd shrug my shoulders and move on with my day. Yet by the time I had been convinced to try medication, the auto-thoughts were drowning out my internal dialogue. Going to sleep, will check how this is going in the morning.