Hi there and morning to you :-)
It really makes no difference if you take these day or night, they have the same effect overall, just taking them on a night allows you to, as Jayne said also, sleep through the side effects. I changed mid-first week to taking them on a night as I was a zombie and emotional. Now, I have energy from when I have breakfast (as must get that sick feeling away that I wake up with) and I'm okay till about tea-time. After that, I start feeling low and everything is an effort so a little exercise kind of keeps me going for a bit longer. I'm them totally useless come 9:30pm + and take the dreaded little pill just before I get into bed.
Week 3 coming up on Monday and I am feeling much calmer, (probably because I'm tired!) and can carry on working without my work colleagues knowing something is up. It's kind of taboo letting folk know you're on anti-depressants. I'd always and wrongly, associated them with folk who were just so miserable and given up on life, even possibly a bit physcotic but that was all a bad preconception I had.
We're normal people who just need a little support, a shoulder to rest on and a good ear to listen to us, a nice pair of arms to give us a hug and a lovely cup of hot chocolate with marshmallows and squirty cream to warm us up inside :lol:
There is nothing weird about you being so close to your parents, that sounds to me as a testiment to how much they love you and vice versa. I too am close to my parents, especially my mum who is like my sister and I don't know what I'd do if I lost her, or my dad I suppose. As for your dads feelings, rest his soul, about pills being pathetic, I do feel that generally this is not only a man thing but also a pride and age thing. I mean how many men do you know go to the doctors anyway? In the 'olden' days, they'd have a shot of whisky, cod liver oil and a hot bath, no pills!
I don't know how long it will take for you to turn a corner, I just hope that by being able to chat (including chatting to me anytime :-) ) that you can relieve some of that sadness inside and start to see a light at the end of the tunnel. I started to feel down about 2001 when my son was born. I know it's not post-natal depression, it was the fact that my husband back then was never around, his family weren't supportive and my family were 200 miles away (I moved to Scotland). I was basically alone and had no-one to talk to. Over the years, things didn't improve and I was basically a single mum; I love my son beyond comprehension. Anyway, when the marriage broke down after 5 months (we were married May 2005 after 7 years of being together) in September 2005 as he met someone else, my whole world fell apart and I moved back home to England in Dec 05. I just felt down, moody and inwards.
I started a new job, put on a smiley happy face for work colleagues and friends but then when I came home, just so miserable and low, snappy and moody.
Meeting my partner the following year, I did the same and pretended I was 'normal' and acted all happy and stuff, but again, would slump into my old self when I got back home. After moving in together a year later, my true self came out and only now after asking him to leave more times than I can count, I decided I needed help. I was hurting him, myself, my parents and my son was the only one I showed love to.
I'm almost at my third week and it's no miracle, but I'm calming down a bit and making an effort to be more social and happy. I know I have at least a few months on these tablets yet plus I need to phone and make my appointment for the physcologist.
Does your son know you feel this way? Will he respond if you chat to him?
I can't imagine seeing your mum in that place and I know it must be so difficult for you having to work full time so you can't take care of her fully. You can only do what you do you are not WonderWoman! Just think, those hours you spend with your mum brings her happin