As you can perhaps see from my post history,  I basically fell fell off a cliff (anxiety-wise) a couple of weeks ago. I'd been on prozac for a while, but had been feeling well enough that i decided that the side effects weren't worth continuing with prozac. Big mistake. It took a few weeks, but I very rapidly hit rock bottom, and I'm climbing my way out now. 3rd week back on prozac, drinking to cope, and using lorazepam to sort /that/ out. I'm going to be on prozac or similar for the rest of my life now. But fuck anxiety though. Fuck it. I'm going to beat it for all my family and friends who've stood by me and helped how them can. Kia kaha whanau, arohanui x