I feel the same way about my experiences with anti-depressants. For me, every attempt I've made with them seems to have taken me further and further from feeling capable of conquering my own demons. I was in a good degree of distress when I first sought help and was told I was a good "candidate" for anti-depressant therapy, but I'm a wreck now in ways I couldn't have even imagined then. AD's took me from struggling all the way to hopeless.
I can't even remember the whole list of them that I got involved with but it included Zoloft, Lexapro, Wellbutrin, Strattera, and Cymbalta, over many more years than I care to admit even to myself when I consider just how long I waited to experience positive benefit. I kept being told we just had to "get it right". Meanwhile, I lost a decade of my life hinging my state of mind on a pharmaceutical prayer.
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“We use our minds not to discover facts but to hide them. One of things the screen hides most effectively is the body, our own body, by which I mean, the ins and outs of it, its interiors. Like a veil thrown over the skin to secure its modesty, the screen partially removes from the mind the inner states of the body, those that constitute the flow of life as it wanders in the journey of each day.”
— Antonio R. Damasio, “The Feeling of What Happens: Body and Emotion in the Making of Consciousness” (p.28)
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