I have been taking antidepressants since I voiced my preference for death. I have zero faith in their ability to do anything, but the docs recommended them, so whatever. I spoke to a shrink because the docs recommended it, so whatever. I let them adjust my happy pill dosage whenever they want, not because I think they will work, but because I literally don't give a shit about taking a couple extra pills every day.

Quote Originally Posted by Tim C. View Post
There's little point to living like this lest we're doing it for other's sake.
Yup. Once my elderly mother dies, I'll feel free to do whatever I want.