She is. But she isn't applying any of the coping skills to her life, which I get because when I am depressive I don't do anything. She refuses the testing for PTSD even though I KNOW she has it. She is just already gone. I am starting to see that there isn't any point in trying. She doesn't really seem to care what happens to me at this point anyway.

I am having horrid withdrawals from no zoloft and i feel like I should go to the hospital and she said "You're fine. I have high blood pressure so who cares. No one."

Yeah well. I'm done for the day. I've no hope left.