What's the deal here with these so called 'antidepressants'? Rightly or wrongly I was under the impression that they were supposed to lift your mood and make life a little more bearable but that doesn't seem to be happening because every day I'm miserable and morose with little interest or enthusiasm for anything. I can honestly say if someone offered me a million pounds it wouldn't elicit a glimmer of excitement from me - what the heck is that all about then?
Perhaps I'm just expecting too much from the meds and need to make more of an effort to "Get A Life" (whatever that means) but lack of motivation and bone weary tiredness makes everything such an effort and I just can't be arsed.
Signed
Mrs Grumpy