I don't know if it is just me or what,but it seems that if you don't suffer from Depression or something like it nobody seems to understand what I'm going through.Take my Boss at work for instance.When I told him I had to go to call my doctor about some side effects from the meds they have me on he said it's not looking good for me because I have missed 2 days this week because of side effects from the meds they have me on.Everybody who hasn't gone what we are going through think it is an excuse to not work or something like that.What they don't realize is this is an everyday struggle for me whether I'm on meds or not.It seems they have NO compassion.I'm seriously thinking about quitting the job but I can't,otherwise I will lose everything I have right now like a roof over my head,for one thing.I'm practically at my wits end as to what to do.Plz advise me on what I should do.
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