A Twofer! (Trauma Therapy & SSRIs) (Patreon)
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Dear Patrons and Readers,
First of all if I can include a fart joke I'm including a fart joke. I won't be putting these out online until next week because I'm wore out for today! DONE.
The Trauma work I'm doing has been pretty exhausting and I'm constantly forgetting what a strain it is on my sense of balance, my motivation, my peace. I keep wondering what the hell is going on, and then I remember I'm doing something very difficult.
On the plus side—part of why I keep forgetting—is I'm not as emotionally devastated as I once was and I'd be lying if I didn't credit some of that to the anti-depressants I've been taking. I don't appreciate sounding cliche, but I'm one of those people who didn't want to take medication at all ever again. And now? I'm just kind of shocked at what life is like on the other side.
Simply put? I'm no longer experiencing sudden waves of overwhelming sadness that take me out of commission for days/weeks at a time. It was a frequent occurrence and I had simply accepted that was how my mind worked. Period!
And? It's just not like that anymore? It's honestly strange to be operating from a position of stability.
Anyhoo! I've typed enough! Thanks for reading!
-J