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Jan 27, 2013, 12:22 AM
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Member Since: Aug 2011
Location: Washington State, U.S.A.
Posts: 3,169
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Originally Posted by will19
About five years ago, my personal doctor told me that I had depression. She didn't run a test, she just came right out and said that's what I have. I guess that she could tell just by the way I am. I didn't believe it.
So she prescribed me medication for it, but it didn't help. I took another prescription and that didn't help either.
For some strange reason, I don't have a problem with admitting that's what I have. Though some people think that it's just an excuse for being as I am. Well, if that's what they think, then so be it!
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That's similar to what happened to me. I already kind of knew I was--but it was different actually hearing someone else tell me. I was in my late 20's/early 30's, and I had a doctor visit (don't remember what for) and right before I left, he said, "By the way, I want you to get checked for depression. I know you have it."
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