Give me life or give me death, but not this in between shit.

[since1864]

This morning I still feel like death is lingering on the other side of my front door. At least he’s on the porch now instead of chillin’ on my couch playin’ Guitar Hero II with the Witch Hazel and Nightshade like I distinctly remember him doing over the weekend. My doctor has decided to put me on Celexa, which is apparently the same thing as

Comments

[moxi]

Poor cookie! I must say, you look one hundred thousand times better than you did on the weekend, I thought you were going to end up in the ER to be totally honest.

I hope Celexa helps you. It's one of the better antidepressants, in that it's less hardcore than say, Effexor, and less weird-loopy-apathetic than say, Zoloft. (This from the reigning antidepressant veteran warrior-knight in black tights. Hee hee)I hope it gives you what you need in the fighting-off-the-crushing-gravity-of-life department. I'm glad your doc is not out for only the cash money. He seems like a genuinely good guy.

Take it at night, though; I was seriously paranoid following you home last night. But you stayed between the lines. ;)

Good luck, love, and if you need me... well, you know where I am. <3

[since1864]

One does not deserve such a sweetheart for a friend. I did think you were going to eat me for breakfast this morning, though. Get more sleep!