I've been posting on Pamela12's posts about meds . There are two threads and I am trying to get the discussion down to one thread cuz I am getting mixed up and am afraid I'll miss something. Plus , they're getting L O N G
These discussions revolve around "life without meds" and "back ON meds" to make it short.
I am in the process of withdrawing from Celexa and am going to attempt to live my life without meds. I felt that it was the MED preventing me from getting better . Been on a variety of A.D.'s since the latter 80's and it just seems I'm making the drug companies richer whilst not really getting any better.
On the other two threads , there are those who MUST live on meds - they are called "lifers" . So , lets bounce back and forth between these two situations...
I am almost Celexa -free . It has taken me over a week to gradually wean myself off of 20mgs . I have had anxiety and headaches during this process but thats about it . Perhaps it is determination that I am GONNA be NORMAL , dangit , and that I WILL beat this illness I hate so much.
Of course , I may find down the road ,like some others have, that I will need to return to meds and become a "lifer" myself. I agree with GUSTAV that it is a self esteem problem . And that people who do not have depression tend to "look down" on those of us that do. The "get over it" type of attitude irritates the daylights out of me. I was even given a sweatshirt once that had "GET OVER IT" on it. Needless to say, that shirt was given away.
I guess it remains to be seen whether or not I can live my life without meds. I desperately want to have confidence . I want to be accepted etc.
And if no one posts to this, I will feel rejected. Isn't that pitiful? Not really but thought I'd throw that in. I DO think this way sometimes.
Bottom line for me right this minute. Since I have been Celexa free ( almost), for about oh, a week plus a couple of days, I feel like I have SOME confidence to deal with this illness. I have been out and about rather than sleeping all the time ( meds made me very very tired all the time) and I feel a little more in control of my mind. Does this make sense ?
Its like , I WILL deal with this depression on my own because I have tried meds for 15 years and I am getting nowhere with them. So , its just gotta be me, right? I am sorta fuzzy headed about the thoughts. sigh...