I haven’t taken my Prozac in about 3 weeks. No withdrawals, no wanting to die, no ‘brain zaps’. I met someone and at first I didn’t take my meds because they interfere with cocaine and we were doing plenty of it. Then we started hanging out tons so I’d forget. I think it’s him. I went from requiring them just to get out of bed to not taking them at all and it was a high dose. I’ve always needed a high dose of whatever anti depressant I tried next because I couldn’t function. Sure, it’s a honeymoon period and I will end up needing them again, but wow. This is what it’s like to be relatively normal?
