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I’m finally back on my antidepressants and I feel a lot better. My doctor gave me advice on what to do in case I run out again, so hopefully I can avoid withdrawal in the future.
Happy to hear you’re doing better! And while I hope you never run out of antidepressants again, I’m also glad to hear you got some advice from your doctor. Take care, sweetie