Finally got my prescription. It only took 3 weeks. First the pharmacy screwed up, then the doctor, then the receptionist, then the fax machine failed, then the insurance wouldn't pay, then I find out they faxed the wrong pharmacy. They finally got it approved but guess what? The pharmacy had run out of pills! But it's all fixed now and everything is just PEACHY!

I'm sitting here feeling sorry for myself when I have been so blessed. I HATE this disease (depression) which I have battled for 40 years and made people around me miserable when NOTHING is wrong. I mean yeah there are lots of things wrong but that's life. I have been blessed with the sweetest man who is working his *** off right now to help me pay the bills and I sit here crying over my bad mood. This sickness causes a person to destroy their own life and happiness and miss so many of their...