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Me used to be a angry young man
Me hiding me head in the sand
You gave me the word
I finally heard
I'm doing the best that I can.
I've got to admit it's getting better
A little better all the time
I have to admit its getting better since you've been mine
Getting so much better all the time
It's getting better all the time

~Getting Better by the Beatles

Okay, it's been one month since I started my antidepressant medication an

It's been a while since my last post but things have been really crazy and hectic lately (holidays, my son's first birthday party, commitments at work). But I have great news.

I feel great!!!! As much as I hate to admit, life has improved tremendously since I began taking my antidepressants. Now that my mind is clear and I'm not thinking on an emotionally charged plane, I can see that I should have asked for help a long time ago! Hindsight is 20/20, eh? I no longer feel overwhelmed all

Okay, so I started taking medication. After much soul searching and research I decided to go with some mild antidepressants and requested the brand I wanted from my doctor. It's day three and so far I don't feel much. I don't feel as anxious or emotional but it'll be weeks before I will notice the full effects of the medication.

On one hand I'm very embarassed to be taking antidepressants. On the other hand, it'll be nice to not cry every single day. So far the side ef

Hello Fellow Feminists,

This is the first blog I have ever posted. Why start now? Well, I feel my message and upcoming journey are going to be life altering and for some bizarre reason I want to share it with you. So, without further delay let me open myself right up and put myself "out there".

After weeks, months, years of denial (and fear) I am finally embarking on a journey. It is a journey I must make alone while still having the support of family and friend