I was finally able to get off my last AD...the third of a very painful process. Of course the drs saved the 'best' for last! It took me a month to finally be free from Effexor. I did alright for a short time but I'm drowning and at this point crashing at anything to keep my head above water. My T made me go see another PDoc...I didn't want to buy I did. I've explained that I have tried 3 AD's over 3 years and I'm not interested in going through it all over again. So what happens after an 1 1/2 ht trip to the new guy...he wants me to go on another one! (Took me 3 hrs to get home too, plus the couple of hundreds that I had to pay for the hour). I'd rather die then go through all this again. I can't take it