I went to therapy in the counseling center when I was back in college; my shrink was so awesome, but the treatment wasn't very effective so the psychiatrist prescribed me anti-depressants for a while. I stopped the meds after college because there were relatively few stressors in my life and they made me super sleepy and even less motivated. I know I will feel better if I find a job again, but for now I'm stuck at home job hunting for who knows how long. I figure I may as well start finding some emotional support and start sharing some kindness as well.