Did meds make me lose my edge?
Felicia C. Sullivan

Beautiful, though interestingly, I think of my meds in a similar but opposite way. When I’m depressed, I’m standing before a locked door, and all the keys I have, from therapy and religion and meditation and everything else I’ve tried, just won’t open it. But meds are the key, and the other side of the door is life.

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