Today has been an odd little day … I am finally back on some much needed anti-depressants, so if the poetry dries up on here, I apologize. It’s the sadness that fuels my creativity, but that kills my ambition and drive. Funny how life is that way … a blessing with every curse … more soon …
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hrm, im very anti-anti-depressant, i was placed on them, and dint like the outcome.But if it works for you..ok:-) I hope all goes well luv!
…wow, your site threw me into a flashback. It was about 8 years ago, I was in Florence, Italy…I’d been up till who knows when drinking wine and talking…I spent the day in the Uffizi…well, I just couldn’t bring myself to leave the Botticelli room….so I planted myself in one of the chairs facing The Birth of Venus and La Primavera and somehow I fell asleep. That was the coolest nap I’ve ever had.
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What matters most is that you are happier WITH the antidepressant. If you never wrote another poem, you will still have made the wise choice. It is a treacherous line some creative folk walk when they don’t take their meds to keep their muse. It is courting disaster and I think not as effective in the long run as learning to create from a healthy place.