Posting here for traffic.
I've suffered with my anxiety for a while but I have always managed to pull myself out of the hole eventually. Today, after the most horrendous 4 weeks of not sleeping, not eating, and feeling absolutely terrible, I finally admitted that I can't do it on my own, it's gone too far for that. So I phoned the Doctors earlier and got a phone consultation for this afternoon. I cried to the Doctor, literally sobbed my heart out. Actually all I've done today is bloody cry. But she prescribed Sertraline 50mg for me. I know this topic has probably already been done to death but I'm just looking for reassuring stories, I've read lots about it and I'm fully prepared for a rubbish couple of weeks. I just need to know that there's light at the end of the tunnel.