literallynoone
despite everything, i'm still here
- Jul 21, 2026
- 106
My parents seem/seemed to think this shit is like magical pills that make you immediately experience euphoria or something. They've always brought up my aunt who has been taking them for god knows how many years. When they found out I was taking them they got unreasonable angry with no real justification. I wish this stuff worked that way. I wish I took my fucking SSRI, SNRI or whatever and felt like I can keep going instead of just comfortably numb. Sometimes I wonder if they even work at all but then I remind myself that before getting switched to Venlafaxine from Sertaline I couldn't even drag myself from my bed in the morning. So they definietly do something even if it's not always good.