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dragonyphoenix) wrote2011-10-09 08:06 pm
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I'm Eeyore
I have been getting more and more depressed. At first it was only workdays, but then it started extending into the weekends. Today I burst into tears. It was just for a few minutes but it was over pretty much nothing. I'd been feeling like crying all morning and it finally burst out of me.
My friend Anne agreed with me that it might be hormonal (perimenopause), but also said this: "You are depressed a lot, so I wonder if you've ever talked to someone about chronic clinical depression? I have friends and family members who have been greatly helped by very mild and temporary medication--sometimes your brain chemistry just needs to be kicked back in the right direction."
I don't know. I don't want to take something with a bunch of side effects, but I am getting more and more miserable over time. ;-(
My friend Anne agreed with me that it might be hormonal (perimenopause), but also said this: "You are depressed a lot, so I wonder if you've ever talked to someone about chronic clinical depression? I have friends and family members who have been greatly helped by very mild and temporary medication--sometimes your brain chemistry just needs to be kicked back in the right direction."
I don't know. I don't want to take something with a bunch of side effects, but I am getting more and more miserable over time. ;-(
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Hmmm, I do seem to be sleeping in late, on the weekends at least; during the workweek I'm often up late watching cheesy tv (distraction from the blahs). I've been more short-tempered than usual for YEARS now. I have been eating lots more desserts than usual lately, hence weight going slowly up. *sigh* I've never been once to hallucinate, even in my younger days when I took drugs (decades ago, that). Every once in a while I look at alcohol and REALLY want to get drunk. Sometimes I look at a knife and visions of my arms all cut up fill my head (slashes across, not killing myself), but the idea of cutting is freaking me out.
Yep, I think I need help.
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Sometimes its easier to hear that someone else has a problem before you can admit your own. Does that make sense?
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