So lemme give this quick little thingy for all those who read this (like three of you) who read these blog entries and who don’t already know the story (maybe one of you): I’ve been on Zoloft since 5^th grade. I was off it for only a short time two summers ago (note: summer; no stress).

Yesterday I was thinking to myself, “why the hell do I need medication to go through life? I DO NOT need medication to go through life.”

So I quit. I’m not going to take them anymore. Screw it. Goodbye, dependency.

Okay, that’s about it.