Mine had 2 prescriptions last I knew. One was too weak but she took it every day for some reason. The other was much stronger but she refused to take it because she didn't want to get addicted. I told her to go back and get something else but that made her mad.

Early in our marriage, she told me she had been on anti-depressants and I told her she shouldn't need them, that she could control it herself if she did certain things. That started the "her not being able to talk to me" thing. Not very nice on my part...

We can talk ourselves into defeat or we can talk ourselves into victory - we are creatures of our thinking.

3/31/07 - Hit with a brick, leaving the dent there...