Hi! I've started this blog, 'Chest Deep in Quicksand' because that is how I feel most of the time. I've had depression at some level for as long as I can remember and probably before that, and thinking back I've probably had anxiety for that long as well. I was first diagnosed with depression aged 16. The doc flung a prescription for antidepressants at me and I've been taking them in some shape or form ever since. There was no counselling, no proper diagnosis, no warning that I could feel worse for the next few weeks/months, nothing. I was released back into the community and left to deal with life as well as I could. Somehow I made it through to my 30's with just a few blips including 6 weeks in bed after a very nasty incident that I may blog about later. I chopped and changed antidepressants as they stopped working or if I ended up in A&E feeling suicidal. Then I did a very stupid thing and married a complete asshole! An increasingly violent asshol...
Ramblings of a traumatised mind
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