Have managed to stay off the antidepressants for three months,first time this long for over a decade,ive enjoyed feeling and being able to cry,not having brain fog,not being a zombie.ive been proud of myself. Life without them has also been harsh, like a clear mirror held up highlighting all the crap that's wrong, a magnifying glass of epic proportions,everything is bigger,problems, hurt,pain,reality.
Ive taken a high dose an hour ago,feeling that familiar nauseous way, already yawning uncontrollably,jaw is clenching ,i feel like climbing into bed and dying. I know now ill never be free of them,that i need them to dull my pain.