It sucks... but I'm trying to succumb to the idea that I will need to be on meds for the rest of my life.
I don't like the idea of this but, as one who needs glasses to see, it is necessary if I want to feel human.
I often forget how dark my days become when my serotonin levels are low. Its scary.
I was told that 10% of the population suffers from clinical depression and I am among them. But I should be thankful I am not among the % of people who suffer from worse ailments. And, on good days, I am, however, until my meds kick back in, it stinks and I don't like it at all.
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