So I've always had this lingering paranoia that medication is a placebo, all my life. But I'm starting to get over that misconception because some of my medicines actually help me, let alone all the hospital visits I've had where medicine has helped me.
The thing is, I've been searching with my psychiatrist since either February or march for an anti-depressant that works for me, and we're almost into july with 2 different types of anti-depressants used and too many different dosages. It's to the point where my current meds have to be prescribed in 2 different bottles: 40mg + 20 mg and I have to take one of each bottle everyday...Does that mean 40mg is as high as they make it??
I really don't know, but I haven't seen any positive or negative side effects so I can't help but let my paranoia grow up again. It's not working on me at all and these anti depressants are a waste of my time. Wait, there was one disturbing side effect: weight gain. The meds make me think I'm hungry when I'm not, which is irritating. My therapist said she only wanted me to be on it for a year anyway to "stabilize the hormones in my mind" or some crap, so what's the point of taking it anyway. It's been proven that anti-depressants don't work, in long term cases.
I've had my moments since february, but overall I've made myself happier through my own self-discoveries and improvements to me. I'm a happier person overall, especially with the discovery of my being a guy knocked out of the way, but none of it was due to the meds. So I feel like it's pointless to take them, and I'll just keep continuing with my therapy. I haven't filled my psychiatrist's last 40+20 prescription, screw it. I'm gonna stop taking the pills tomorrow.
I guess by writing this, I wanted to let this out. I don't honestly know if I'm asking for advice or just needed to tell someone, so take it as you will.