I had terrible issues going off Paxil to start Effexor in the first place. I can truly say that's when I hit rock bottom and started to think that suicide was my only answer. THANK GOD there were a few people in my life who convinced me otherwise!
Being 4 weeks free now and still feeling "blue" or depressed for no apparent reason I have come to realise that nothing is ever going to "help" me unless I get off my butt and get busy. Even if that means doing something at home, keeping busy, reading, watching something, organising my closet, etc., THAT is actually what relieves me of doomsday feelings. I admit I STILL think "why bother?" (with EVERYTHING, not just my WL efforts) because my brain is going way too fast for me to actually enjoy anything.
I am still going to therapy, though I'm taking a break right now due to money issues (this is a BIG trigger for my depression). I'm just trying to keep talking and keep reaching out AND actually allowing myself to be upset, to cry, and not keep everything in like I used to do.
No matter what, drugs or not, I am *this close* to accepting that it's OK to feel this way and that for some people life just isn't a piece of cake. I can still do my best to find the good in the big picture
