Hi everyone, I hope you are all feeling as good as you can today.
Joining this Forum is the next stage of my attempt to reclaim some normality in my head and so I thank you all for reading this and sharing your experiences.
My depression started when I was 14 years old (roughly) although I wasnt officially diagnosed in any sense until 3 years ago. After what I now understand as the onset of my depression, my life was mixed between an outgoing school kid (in school) and a socially reclusive kid out of school. I found relative peace in solitude, whilst putting on a lot of weight and hating the world around me.
By the time I was 18 I was a self-harming (but thinner), suicidal, heavy-drinking mess. I had good friends by then who tried to support, but my behaviour was upsetting them and its very hard (as I am sure some of you may agree) to explain how depression feels, and what its like to really want to die, to someone who has never felt like that. Due to the intervention of my friends I stopped self-harming (I quickly learnt I was hurting my friends more) but still harbour a desire for the release to this day.
My friends used to find it hard to get me out of the house as soon as autumn came but I never thought anything of it; Autumn is so grey and cold and Its just no fun.
I moved away from my friends to live with my Girlfriend. I got a degree. I got a job which was nothing like what I wanted to do because it was the only job i could find which suited my state of mind: retreat, solitude, unsocial hours, reduced contact with people.
After an anxiety attack in a foreign country over not speaking the langauge, I went to a doctor. It was the begining of Autumn and the suicidal thoughts were creeping in. I dont know what you think but I cant really explain what's in my head to doctors for fear they will lock me up in a hospital so I just have to ride it. My Doctor put my on Prozac. I experienced feelings like I had never before: I was content, relaxed and calm. After a while my dreams got a bit crazy (as well as my behaviour) and I started to feel like I didn't need the Prozac anymore. It was March and winter was over. I came off Prozac easily and proceeded through summer without a hitch.
Next Autumn I tried Citalopram (I always know I've left it too long when the suicidal thoughts re-appear) which made me less crazy but wasnt quite as positive as Prozac (I didnt really feel the urge to do new things). Again I dropped it the following march but it was much harder than Prozac, with Headzaps and dizzyness making life a bit harder.
Following the next winter my wife gave birth. Holy S**t. It hit me like a 10 tonne weight. I was surrounded by people telling me I should be over the moon but I was deteriorating fast inside my head. I was back down the doctor for Citalopram IN THE SUMMER. Double dose given. Things calmed down a bit and I am now just off the last winters worth of Citalopram. She wants more and I am not sure I can put myself through it again.
And this is what draws me to this forum. Has anyone broken free of Medication? Does anyone have any tips for moving forward with life? Has anyone tried lots of medication and has a recommendation? Has anyone used CBT successfully to change their thinking and do you do it without wholesale changes to your life?
Thanks for reading. If you can see something in there you want me to share with you in more detail or you want to pick my brain please just ask. I hope that I can help you all and you can all help me.
Simon