I do all the things I'm supposed to do. I see a counselor. I take my Effexor. And I manage my occational blues pretty well. But every so often I can't shake the feeling that I'm slipping into a depression. I'm aware and I can't stop it! It stinks! It's disheartening to think I'm going to have to take medication the rest of my life and still have these episodes.
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