so... last night i had the first dream i had in a wile... it was really weird... and involved my dead great grandmother, whom i still miss very much, even though it has been three and a half years. I was diagnosed with depression and anxiety a little over a month ago and the zoloft and ambien are working well, but... I woke up from that dream... feeling... not right... and still not feeling right, thoughts racing way more than usual... i just spent the last half hour yelling at a dog... for being afraid of a storm... I don't want to sound like i'm complaining... that was not my intent... i just wondered if i could get some advice... thanks