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A group of time ago I shared the wonderfulness of my own experience with
clinical depression (CD).  A lesser group of time ago, I shared a follow up
message.

I received some questions in response to my follow up and am finally
getting back to answer them.  The "getting back" is literal since I was on
a multi-week business trip justa training folks and planning up a storm.

I will answer the questions as completely as I can.  It's easier because to
do so I'm going into my Lord of the Flies mode, sitting here in my very own
cave, safe in the knowledge that only a very few of you know the actual me
and you already know some of the things I will share.  My responses follow
each question which is preceded by a > character.

>jeff, would you mind sharing a bit more of the process you went through
>to get from your first message to this one?
>
>e.g.
>how long have you been on medication?

I started Paxil, one day 40mg (WAY TOO MUCH) followed by a drop to 10mg for
10 days and then up to 20mg once a day.  I am still at 20mg once a day.  I
began the Paxil the day I was diagnosed with CD.  That was the end of
April.  I received conflicting information relating to how long it would
take to work; anywhere from 10 days to 6 weeks.  I didn't know what to
expect or what the medicine would do so it was difficult to determine if it
was working.  The one statement I received in this area was that I wouldn't
cry any more for no discernable reason.  Big deal!  I was more concerned
with setting aside the thoughts of suicide than I was about crying.  I had,
for a lotta years, found that I would cry for no reason and was, maybe,
comfortable with it.  I remember one day, crying, crying out to God, in the
midst of an anxiety attack when I paced through my home with a knife in my
hand with the intent of cutting my throat.  Then, I realized that I didn't
know where the jugular vein was so I had to stop pacing long enough to find
a picture of the neck on the Internet.  It was these sorts of thoughts I
wanted to set aside.  About 4 weeks after beginning the Paxil I was dealing
with fewer suicidal thoughts.  By that time the medicine was approximately
80% effective.  Until the medicine worked, I desperately attempted to focus
on good things that were pure, honest, and pleasing to my own self.  The
mind can only dwell on one thing at a time so I wanted it filled with
positives.

At the doctor's direction, I will continue to take the Paxil for a minimum
of a year.


>did you have any side effects from the meds?

Yes.  With my Lord of the Flies mask firmly on, I did.  I had one that I'm
aware of and I was a sexual dysfunction.  I couldn't ejaculate.  Actually,
I had mixed feelings about it because it was depressing to think that I
wouldn't finish for a whole year, but on the other hand, I stayed hard a
lot longer.  The doctor recommended that I take gingko biloba to combat
this side affect.  It works.  Hooray!!  I have observed that I sorta like sex.


>how often did/do you see your therapist?

I saw my therapist weekly for 8 to 10 weeks.  He was *very* practical and
gave specific suggestions that I could follow.  Had he just sat there
saying "Hmmmmmm" and nodding his saw dust filled head I woulda found
someone else.  'Course, my very own therapist's head wasn't filled with saw
dust because his different perspective helped me immeasurably.  After the
first session, I took a note pad and took notes.  At the end of each
session I would read my  notes to him to be sure that I had captured his
intent correctly.  He said that I took better notes than he did.  He seemed
surprised when, at about the eighth session, I was doing all the things I
needed to to get better and that I should wean myself off the sessions.  I
don't see him any more but can should I decide to.

>how did you locate him/her?

He was a referral by my health provider.  The first session, I actually
interviewed him.  I wanted to be sure that he would be more useful than a
screen door on a submarine.  I had had a poor experience with a different
counselor years earlier when, upon coming home from work, I discovered that
my then-wife needed to find herself and her self didn't include our son or
me.  I told the counselor what I thought of her and he preceded to tell me
that I was wrong.  Therefore, I asked the CD therapist what he would say if
I said something like that, having shared the incident.  He said that the
other guy was wrong.  I had looked on the Internet and found a page about
choosing a therapist and used questions I found there to determine if my
therapist would be right for me.  He was.  The bottom line is that all us
people are different so if a therapist isn't working, change!!

>perceiving cd's existence may be difficult

This is absolutely true.  I discovered this very week that when battling CD
you're fighting a war, not a single battle!  This week,as a result of an
event that was outside my control, those negative thoughts came creeping
in.  They are absolutely insidious.  Near the end of the week, one of my 3
musketeers (dear Internet friends that supported my own self throughout
this experience) pointed out that CD is a war and not a battle.  That
helped me realize that I needed to be on guard constantly.  I'm better
today than Thursday.  Whew......

I still exercise almost daily, take yoga classes, practice the violin, ride
my bicycle, ride my Harley, eating right, and am still meeting new people.
These are the things I need to do to wage the battle.  I am winning.

Please, don't hesitate to send me questions about anything I've said.  If
you haven't seen the earlier message and you'd like to, let me know and I
can send them to you.  You can also feel free to flame my own self as a
result of the specific description of the side affects but I warn you,
**VERY** rarely do I get bothered by flames because I am not responsible
for anyone else's behavior.  I shared all this wonderfulness solely to help
others.  BTW, one of the things I found when I looked at my own self
throughout all this growth was the fact that, inherent in me, is the desire
to help others.  Were I not me, I'd like me for a friend.  I'm pretty cool
(he says humbly).

The reality is that I am unique, just like everybody else, so my experience
probably wouldn't be yours.  However, with CD, there are areas that are
fairly common so the experiences of others who have climbed out of the
morass of CD absolutely can help you.  DON'T HESITATE TO ASK FOR HELP!!!!!

Jeff Jones
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