I've been fighting depression for years. Ive had various forms of talking therapies (most of which have helped, but the effect has not lasted). I've self-medicated with chocolate (doesn't help) and kava (helps acute episodes but not long-term), but have always refused ADs.
Quite frankly, I'm afraid of ADs.
But I'm getting to the end of my tether.
I feared them destroying my libido. Well, I have no effing libido any more.
I feared addiction. What the hell does it matter any more, as I'm addicted to food, anyway.
I feared they might cause me to self-harm. In self-harming with food anyway...it's just a slower form.
I feared turning into a dulled zombie. My distress turns me into a zombie already.
The only fear left is the fear of ADs making me fat. Fatter.
And the fear that they won't help, but I might not be able to come off them.
Please help me think this through.