I spent an evening with a couple of girlies and we each talked about our triumphs and tribulations together.
When I talk about my high anxiety, I start crying. I don't think my meds are working well, and I'm not doing enough for myself to calm down.
One of the girls said, "But this isn't you, Laura. It's so not you."
I thought about how I've changed over the past year or so. We all change, but I feel like she was right. This isn't me, and I'm not sure what is right now.
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I am on Cymbalta. I suffer from high anxiety. And it is the cure all drug. You should look into it.
Posted by: Amy | 14 July 2012 at 10:28 PM
Have you been on your meds long enough for them to take? If so, and you haven't noticed a difference, please see your doctor.
And hold more ice cubes.
Posted by: KtP | 14 July 2012 at 11:47 PM
Thanks for the advice. I'm seeing the doctor soon. Smooches
Posted by: Blaugra | 15 July 2012 at 08:33 PM