Alex
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I'll keep this brief, because there were many highs and lows on the way, but one day I was at a job for Christmas and I hated it, the people, the place, the hours, the pay. The staff and people above me were friends of the management but had no clue what they were doing, and they treated me badly. I then snapped, they let me go the day I snapped (I was about to walk out too) and I decided I had to stop this cycle of medication and feeling low with no self-worth. I had to take control and do what felt right for me, because I know staying in the job would have made the depression even worse.
By now I knew what my triggers were, and so I bought enough food for a couple of months and avoided seeing or speaking to people, and gradually I felt more confident about myself and stopped listening to people that ego issues. I culled people and yes, I was anti-social but I needed space to heal. I decided I wanted to be the person I used to be a decade ago and I didn't like what the medication had turned me into. I took control. Coming off the medication took time, but it was necessary for me to gain control of my body and mind and I changed, and people noticed. I lost some of the weight I gained, but I would still have the odd anxiety attack, but I knew how to cope and when one was imminent.
Now this is four years on and there are the moments where I can still feel anxiety, but I am determined not to relapse or take medication again. I will and am controlling it to the best of my ability, and that's why I do understand people with issues as I have been there. Medication and therapy can hold your hand, but you have to make that leap to say you want to fight this and get better, and you can.
By now I knew what my triggers were, and so I bought enough food for a couple of months and avoided seeing or speaking to people, and gradually I felt more confident about myself and stopped listening to people that ego issues. I culled people and yes, I was anti-social but I needed space to heal. I decided I wanted to be the person I used to be a decade ago and I didn't like what the medication had turned me into. I took control. Coming off the medication took time, but it was necessary for me to gain control of my body and mind and I changed, and people noticed. I lost some of the weight I gained, but I would still have the odd anxiety attack, but I knew how to cope and when one was imminent.
Now this is four years on and there are the moments where I can still feel anxiety, but I am determined not to relapse or take medication again. I will and am controlling it to the best of my ability, and that's why I do understand people with issues as I have been there. Medication and therapy can hold your hand, but you have to make that leap to say you want to fight this and get better, and you can.