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reply posted on 7-6-2004 @ 10:48 PM by joey
With all due respect, Earthtone, I think it's a very broad generalization that "the chemically induced up is not worth the down." If you accept the conclusion that clinical depression, panic disorder, o.c.d. etc., are caused by a lack of serotonin, then you must find a way to replace that chemical. A person who is taking antidepressants for a diagnosed disorder is not searching for a chemical high, but to feel normal. The reason the SSRI's work on many people, is due to the fact that they supply the missing brain chemicals that have caused the condition in the first place. So, you are not getting high, but restore brain chemicals to their proper level.
Would you deny a diabetic insulin because of the effects that would ensue if insulin were withdrawn?
I feel that in our society, it is true that psychiatric meds are often dispensed too freely. BUT, for those who need them and respond to them, they can be lifesavers.
"Being at peace with oneself" is all fine and good, but it's not a cure-all for what is a medical problem.
Mental disorders are medical problems..not weakness; not lack of will; nor "craziness."
Not everyone has a good outcome with a particular SSRI..it often requires some manipulation of brands and dosages, but they should not be dismissed as temporary highs than are outweighed by the lows. This is to give a false impression, to those who suffer from such diseases, that the problem is of their own causation. Unfortunately, this type of thinking is what keeps many people from seeking the help that they need and would make their lives happier.
joey


reply posted on 12-6-2004 @ 02:00 PM by lonewolf
About five years ago, I gave in and sought help at a mental health facility. I had put it off for a long time, because of the "stigma" that is sometimes placed on people who go to psychiatrists. I knew deep down what was wrong with me (ADHD) and I wanted help. Even though I had all the symptoms of the disorder, The doctor diagnosed me with depression.

He then precribes prozac, which I knew nothing about. After taking it for awhile, the depression that he diagnosed, became a reality. I did not want to get out of bed, nothing mattered any more. After dealing with it for a while, I'd finally had enough and made another appointment to see him.

To make a long story short, over a period of time he changed my type of medication several times. I can't remember what all they were, but the last straw for me was when he prescribed Lithium for me. That's when it really hit the fan. I didn't want to be around anyone, I displayed alot of anger, which I didn't realize until a good friend pointed it out to me. I decided that I wasn't going to take it anymore, called the doc, and was told that I couldn't "just stop taking it" like that. Well, I did stop and I never went back there.

I eventually went to another doctor at a different place, got a proper diagnosis and the right medication. I know from experience that depression is a devastating illness, and anyone who has been through it, or deals with it on a daily basis, can tell you that karma dosen't always help.


reply posted on 16-6-2004 @ 01:04 PM by torque
Round 1: Diagnosed with "depression", very generic. Saw a shrink and got Lithium. 2 months later left a drunken message on his machine saying I no longer needed my head shrunken. 1 month after that, went to the store and found that I'd forgotten how to write a check. I shared a house with friends and C. told me "No more zombie time. You gotta ditch this." So I did and it was a hard come-down.

Round 2: Several years later, with HMO insurance, it was suggested I try Prozac. Went to the doc and said "Hey, give me some Prozac" and he did. No real questions or anything and instantly had a prescription with 15 refills. No blood tests, no eval, nothing. Took it. Hated it. Over.

Round 3: About a year later, had a night off and found myself out on the landing of my apartment building whistling and measuring to see how much rope I'd need to do the job if I strung it from the far railing across and over the near one. Cleaned my apartment and wrote a note. A very LOUD voice inside screamed "NO!" and for once I listened. Saw a doc and told him I was ready to check out. Got Paxil this time. Not too bad and took it until I "decided" I was ok.

Round 4: About 2 years later with no meds during that time and having become a raving maniac who felt all people were garbage and the only thing better than suicide would be homicide, went to the doc at my mother's urging. Got Wellbutrin and spent the next 8 months feeling like a new person... then it was like stepping into a hole, the darkness reached up and swallowed me that quick! By then I had moved and had a new doctor who actually did blood tests, etc. Started a "cocktail" of Wellbutrin and Depakote, having now moved past "Bipolar" and onto "Manic Depressive". Ended up taking 10 pills per day before I dropped him, weaned myself off and got a new doctor. New doc has listened and tried several things, ending up with PaxilCR at the moment. Lexapro was very good, but he said it wasn't as anxiety-focused as the PaxilCR is.

Depression: I feel things acutely. My "filters" are off much of the time. I sit and almost feel mugged by my mind. Too many "right now" thoughts. Right now someone is beating their child again. Right now someone is torturing animals for sport. Right now someone is dying by inches in a disgusting and hopeless situation and nobody even knows about it. Right now while I'm sitting here someone is screaming and begging for mercy somewhere. It drives me crazy, but the meds sometimes seem to restore those filters so that I can live with some kind of peace. It just seems nowadays that some doctors are too quick on the trigger when giving these things out. Get blood tests, and if the doc seems like he's giving out candy on Halloween, see another doc.


reply posted on 16-6-2004 @ 01:44 PM by pumpkyn
anti-depressants are an excuse society uses to prevent people from taking true responsibility for their actions and the effects they have on people.

How many times have you been told to get over it or grow-up and felt so wronged by that?

that is your clue that feelings are real and powerful and can destroy a persons soul if they are not treated with kindness respect and tolerance.

But it is much easier to place the blame on someone else or give them drugs to placate them.

If you are going to take drugs please take something that is natural and not chemical and use it responsibly. When depressed people realize it is society that has been wrong all along not the sad souls of this earth only then can we move forward and try to bring about a change that allows us to embrace our true nature - peaceful caring beings.

For the people that let their ego guide them they will never understand these truths and sadly their is no hope for them until they can let go of their inflated ego's.

We need to experience misery so that we can achieve understanding of human nature. To protect us from the souls that wish to cause us harm or wish to make us question our beliefs. Use your depression as a teaching tool if you can. Feel secure in the knowledge that knowing your sadness is the truth that you have a soul. Embrace the beauty of pain as you embrace the beauty of love. Know that your pain is there because society allowed it to exist in there. Society wants us to deny our feelings and our soul by telling us to "deal with it". Sorry this is wrong absolutely wrong.

I have gone through depression for many years. I have been on a multitude of drugs and they were ALL destructive except for pot which is natural. I finally came to the realization understanding and belief that it is the way our society is structured that leads to depression. Because everywhere you turn people are oppressed and controlled and manipulated and are not allowed to experience their own life on their own terms. Depression is a sickness resulting from the imprisonment of your mind and soul and society teaches us to deny our true feelings.

just my opinion though and personally i would only want to be around people that have the same caring ideals as i do. I have no time for manipulation and fear. I see it for what it is.
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