I "caved in." I started taking my medication again.
I really wish I didn't have to be on it for a myriad reasons. And I feel like one day I won't have to be on it or on any kind of antidepressants. But considering my current situations and the constant noise in my brain, I believe I should stick with Wellbutrin a tad longer.
Tad. Wasn't there a movie called Dating Tad Hamilton or something? I just googled it and it turns out it is called Schindler's List. Oh wait, I just ask jeeved it and google was wrong. It is called Win a Date with Tad Hamilton. Neat.
So yeah. I'm doing better.
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After 32 years of thinking I could do it without meds, I realized I couldn't. And you know what? It's ok. Because now I can actually enjoy my life instead of planning how I'll end it.
Good for you, Meg! I'm proud of you! :)
P.S. The follower you lost may have been me because stupid blogger decided to drop ALL the blogs I'd been following. Hmph! No worries though, I found you again! ;)
You are incredibly sweet, Jennifer. I am glad you understand this issue and that you are there for me. Love you!
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