Quote Originally Posted by buckner
I had one doctor who insisted that my depression should eventually be battled with therapy *and* medication. But, for the time being, she prescribed Zoloft. The next doctor I saw (not but two weeks after, but same office) said I didn't even have depression because what I was going through wasn't "real" and I just needed to get over it. Well, I immediately divorced the pediatrician.

So, I transfered to my current doctor who I LOVE! He actually listened to me, listened to my problems, listened to what I had to say. It was awesome. And he trusted me taking antidepressants. So, he kept me on Zoloft, and is allowing me to bump myself up every 4-6 weeks in 25mg increments. He went through everything, but all in all, he trusts me to do what's right for me.

So I'm currently on 75mg of Zoloft, and in a few weeks, I'll be bumping up to 100mg. I'm actually doing a lot better on this medication, but bumping it up may make things better. But if it makes things worse, I'll just go back down to 75mg.

On this medication, I can actually wake up without wanting to cry. And go to bed at night, without tears in my eyes. I can talk about my problems without getting over emotional and shutting everyone out. I feel more comfortable in my skin, and I feel more confident. I feel more rational, and I feel more stable. I no longer feel that I'm walking on egg shells around *myself*.
Are you my long lost twin?

Anyway, I've been on 75mg of Zoloft for about 1 1/2 yrs. I waited way too long to admit I was royally screwed up. Between being laid off, Cody dying the next day, dad dying, then home caring my mom, 2 surgeries and her death, I was beside myself. I called my doctor in hysterics and he rushed me right in. I love him. I can talk to him about anything and everything. I don't feel the same impact with the Zoloft as I did originally, but in addition with a short therapy session, I decided that I have no guilt, I will not be a doormat, I am strong and I will survive (thank you Gloria Gaynor! . It goes further than that, finances, my wrist etc, but I'm gonna be OK