July 21, 2007

I didn’t want to screw with my brain (such as it was)….

I wish I’d gone on antidepressants years ago. I didn’t trust the whole pharmaceutical big-profit thing, didn’t want to screw with my brain (such as it was). But now I sleep better, think better, and act like less of a jack-off most of the time. I was depressed. It was situational and clinical. I saw a shrink; he tired to help, sometimes did, but now I’m a lot lighter, freer to deal with all my shit, and regret I didn’t experiment sooner.

Submitted by: James

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