PiratePig
Junior Guinea Pig
I know I've not been here for long, but I hope you don't mind if I rant a bit....
I'm just so frustrated with life right now. I've been dealing with depression/anxiety for about 6 years now. I've been on a bunch of different meds and it is always the same story, they start off promising ( with the exception of one or two), then they just stop working. Now my doctors are running out of options. The only things they can seem to think of now are older anti-depressants (which have tons of side effects) or augmenting my current medication with either an anti-psychotic (which according to my dr were originally designed for people who see and hear things that aren't there), or with lithium (generally used for bipolar).
Most of the time I struggle just to get away from the line of thought that I should just be able to fix everything and be ok. Then today I made the mistake of mentioning all of this to my mother. She doesn't understand depression in the least and generally just makes me feel terrible for being on meds, but part of me still hopes that maybe one day she'll just listen and support me. But today was not that day and she started to lecture me about how I just need to get motivated again and that not having motivation doesn't mean I should switch meds. In the end I just felt dumb for trying to talk to her about it.
Of course all this is aggravated by some mysterious physical problem that, if I'm not on the birth control pill I bleed constantly. None of my doctors really has an answer for me. The only thing they seem to like to tell me is that I'm overweight and need to lose some. {:|Yeah, thanks, I hadn't noticed.
Sorry for the long rant...
I'm just so frustrated with life right now. I've been dealing with depression/anxiety for about 6 years now. I've been on a bunch of different meds and it is always the same story, they start off promising ( with the exception of one or two), then they just stop working. Now my doctors are running out of options. The only things they can seem to think of now are older anti-depressants (which have tons of side effects) or augmenting my current medication with either an anti-psychotic (which according to my dr were originally designed for people who see and hear things that aren't there), or with lithium (generally used for bipolar).
Most of the time I struggle just to get away from the line of thought that I should just be able to fix everything and be ok. Then today I made the mistake of mentioning all of this to my mother. She doesn't understand depression in the least and generally just makes me feel terrible for being on meds, but part of me still hopes that maybe one day she'll just listen and support me. But today was not that day and she started to lecture me about how I just need to get motivated again and that not having motivation doesn't mean I should switch meds. In the end I just felt dumb for trying to talk to her about it.
Of course all this is aggravated by some mysterious physical problem that, if I'm not on the birth control pill I bleed constantly. None of my doctors really has an answer for me. The only thing they seem to like to tell me is that I'm overweight and need to lose some. {:|Yeah, thanks, I hadn't noticed.
Sorry for the long rant...