I was asked, the other day, if I really needed my Zoloft.
Considering my GP increased my dosage from 50 mg to 75 mg last week…I’d say yes.
While my Zoloft doesn’t help with the days when I’m a raging, hormonal bitch; it does help when I’m just being a crazy bitch. I’m still a sarcastically horrendous bitch, but I don’t think they make a pill for that yet.
I can’t express in words how I feel on and off Zoloft, so I will let my amazing paint pictures do the talking for me.
Did you notice happy I am? I mean I’m so happy I’m shitting rainbows. That’s pretty damn happy.
However, take away my Zoloft and you get this huge piece of crap…
Yeah…see the difference? I don’t like the second one. I don’t like feeling like that.
So to answer the question…Yes, yes I need my pills. I like being happy. It’s f*ckin awesome.