So I finally got to the point where my meds (zoloft and lamictal) weren't doing the trick. Maxed out the dosages of both. I've been on the zoloft for about 7 years, so decided to switch that one out. The depression was getting deeper and lasting longer. So we switched to Prozac. Prior to the zoloft, I'd tried all of the 'new' antidepressants (effexor, lexapro, welbutin, celexa... I'm sure there were others). So the doc decided to go old school with the prozac. So far no ups, no downs, no ANYTHING. I could care less about anything. Even the S word that we've all been fessing up to! Even in the deepest of depressions, I was still good to go at any given moment lol. But for the past few days...nuthin. Is this how normal people feel? I guess I'm just so used to either loving or hating, laughing or crying, that I don't know what to do with myself. Is that what prozac is supposed to do? If so, I want my bipolar back!
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and yes, you can call me Carrie :)