Of Feral Cats, and All That

[Raine]

T^2, that made me think of something else. My SIL suffered from a sever depression for several months a few years ago. She got on AD and she said it was like a fog had lifted, but she didn't realize what a murky fog she was in until the AD started working. She had thought life was normal. She would ask her H, "When did we get that; when did that happen?" It would be things that had been there for months, things he had talked to her about, things she had made decisions on. She couldn't remember any of it. Sounds like a common element of depression to me. She says now that she has been in that fog, she can recognize it coming on and be able to rationalize things in her own mind about what it is and what it means. She hasn't had to go to AD again, but feels now she would be able to recognize the need to.