Depression and anxiety have been having an affair for awhile now.
They seem to me anyway like peanut butter and ..( jelly) they go together everywhere but seem to be made up of different ( stuff). I have been on so many antidepressants. I think I'm under watch as an experiment. Then there are the little grey " doctors" who visit....
ok. Seriously. The relationship between medication and feeling well and the right amounts and even right combinations can be tricky . I am so sorry you have had a double whammy lately. I have always wondered about
the two and how they relate to each other. I think that depression is like this " friend "who I would really like to loose but can't and it follows me everywhere and I disgusting thing is I am not even sure if I would know my self with out depression. Remember that even a smile for a second is worth it. Do you have any pets? Sometimes I think I my dog is my favorite family member. Then I think " I wonder if my dog is like why do you bother me all the time. " I find a lot of comfort in reading. Just about
everything. One of my favorite books is fiction but by Glen Beck ( no politics I swear! It's fiction ! ) it's called The Christmas Sweater it deals with depression in the form of this storm. You should read it chapter 8 changed my life. Seriously.
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