I'm so sorry you are going through all this. I've been dealing with the same kind of thing for the past 2 years. I've been on meds since 1996, and had finally found one that worked for me (Zoloft), and it was a godsend for about 7 years. Then, it just stopped working. Went through about 5 others (Effexor being one of them), and was just put on Lexapro 2 weeks ago. It's working much like Zoloft did, so I'm feeling hopeful... I'm just hoping that I can get the rest of me to feel the way I did before.
I've missed so much work, it's not even funny. We get 10 sick days a year, and I used all of mine by October (and we started school the end of August). I just haven't wanted to get out of bed. It was like every part of my body literally ached. Plus, I just didn't want to do things I used to do. I loved being out and being social, and the past year, that has just gone south. I sit at home, read, and sleep. It's not good. My mother just says that I need to get out and exercise and I'll feel all better, but that's not it. I know exercise will help, it gets the endorphins going, or whatever they are called, but just getting to the point of wanting to get out is what I need... she doesn't get that.
I just want you to know that I know what you are dealing with, and that I really wish you the best with getting a med that will work well for you. Sometimes it takes a combination of two of them (my friend takes Wellbutrin and Buspar... Wellbutrin with me was horrendous, but for her it works). I'm thankful I have an understanding principal and vice principal at school, and that they don't count this against me. They even recommended one of the school counselors for me to talk to (I have my own psychiatrist, and prefer to keep the school one out of it... call me paranoid, but I do like to have some of my life private from work).
If you want to talk about anything, or just need to vent or whatever, please feel free to PM me. Sometimes talking does help you feel better. Sometimes writing works for me. I do thank god for my cats, because they all seem to know when I need a positive lift, and stay by my side. Right now there are 6 on my bed, lol. At least I feel loved, if not understood, lol.
Take care, and big hugs going out to you!
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