A couple of months ago, I fretted about starting perimenopause due to night sweats and insomnia. Some people suggested a medication as the culprit and I pooh-poohed the idea since I'd been on those meds for months with no ill effects. Well, it turns out that the cause was a too-high dose of Cymbalta. My shrink cut the dose by a third to stop manic
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And no, it's never too late to try again. (It's also never too late to recognize that your friends know you're not perfect, and they like you how you are. :) )
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(BTW, did you mean for this entry to be public?)
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Yes, and thanks for checking. :) There are only a few things that I put under friends lock.
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Yes, this. When someone you love dies, it hurts, but life goes on, and anything you can do or say that allows bereaved people simply to get on with the business of living is a help. Give me something to do and I'm fine, but say anything sympathetic or comforting and I completely fall apart. Back when Papa died, a coworker gave me a little Halloween-y doodad that screamed when you pushed its button. Very silly, allowed me to vent with nobody getting maudlin; all-around win. Best bereavement gift evar!
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