I posted here last week when I was going through the worst stages of my Sertraline journey. The response I got from strangers and the posts I read really helped me through my darkest days. Simple words of encouragement and reassurance can really make a difference in someones life. These symptoms and side effects can be really scary, but to know your not going through this alone can really help. I thought I would share some my struggles and triumphs I had with this drug in hopes it can help one of you. It does get better.
A bit of history…
I’m 30 years old, I’ve had anxiety since I was about 7. Its just something I’ve always struggled with but was able to manage on my own till I reached 27, what I can only describe as a mental break down. I couldn’t eat, I literally didn’t sleep for 2 weeks. It was like having a full blown panic attack non stop 24 hours a day for 2 months. A f*****g nightmare. But I got better through therapy, I dove back into work I started a new job, everything was good for a few years. Then the beginning of this year it all came crumbling down again. A combination of moving states, starting work as a freelancer and probably loneliness contributed to this second breakdown. I finally had enough and thought I couldn’t live like this anymore so about 5 weeks ago I took my first Sertraline pill (50mg).
Week 1
I hadn’t slept for 120+, my mind was tired my body was tired and I kept on thinking in negative loops…(Negative thought - Why am I thinking about this negative thought? - Self Reassurance - Negative thought comes back and the cycle continued). It was like this for 3 days until I finally got some mental clarity back and was able to get a few hours of sleep per night. I love sleep and when I don’t get any it makes my anxiety worse. When you can’t sleep and all you want to do is sleep, its mental torture. But a weird thing happened, even though I wasn’t sleeping enough it didn’t bother me as much. I was able to shrug it off and says “Who cares?”…Something that I would have never done before.
Physical symptoms included; Really bad head aches, stomach aches, diarrhea, face tingling, clenched jaw, feeling tied and yawning a lot…Like a lot.
Week 2
When week 2 rolled around I felt amazing. I felt better then I ever did, I could control my thoughts, I got my appetite back in a big way. I ate like crazy. I was on a Keto Diet for about a year but that all went out the window. Pizza, pasta, donuts, crisps. Anything deep fried and covered in chocolate I stuffed down my throat in a heated vengeance against my anxiety. Looking back I think my actions where somewhat manic. My behaviour was out of character but I didn’t care because I just felt so good and happy to be alive!
Physical symptoms included; Headaches but not as bad, stomach aches but not as bad but I was still yawning a lot.
Week 3
I started to feel my anxiety come back but I was trying my hardest to push it away. As the week went by I started to feel myself sinking again, the harder I tried to push the thoughts away the worse it became. I was panicking about panic and I lost my appetite again. Sleep was starting to get worse again which made me panic and spiral, I felt so tired but found it so difficult to sleep. I did have more mental control though, compared to the first week. It wasn’t as bad as before which gave me hope.
Physical symptoms included; Slight headaches, ringing in ears, brain zaps loss of appetite and still yawning.
Week 4
Depression like I never known. I thought I knew what depression was, feeling sad or feeling low, but I generally could get myself out of it through positive thinking and activities. Not this though. I woke up on the third day of the week feeling like all the colours have been sucked out of the world. I didn’t see any point in getting out of bed, I didn’t see any point in taking a shower or eating. Every thought and movement I thought was so meaningless. Then there was the excessive guilt, I literally thought I was the worst person on earth. Everything bad that I have ever done in my life was going through my head. I felt so so guilty. I kept on apologising to my partner (who is a saint) for feeling like this, I even told him he should leave me because he deserved to be with someone who isn’t like this…. There was a point where I thought if this is what life is going to be like I don’t want to live anymore. That thought scared me, luckily I had enough mental clarity to see that this was not me and it was just side effect of the drug. Thats when I came to this forum for some help, and you guys literally gave me the strength to ride through these feelings and for that I am so grateful.
Physical symptoms included; Extreme fatigue, really bad headaches, loss of appitite, numbness in face, dizziness and shakiness.
Week 5
Starting to feel like my old self. I know this drug is notoriously slow acting, it can take up to 6 months to see any real therapeutic value but I feel like I’m on the right track. I can finally enjoy the things that I used to. Relaxing on the couch with my partner, going out for walks with my dog, playing
games…I still have pockets of anxiety and doubt but my mind is not catastrophizing like it use to.
For anyone who is struggling, for anyone who feels scared and alone, for anyone who feels like there is no hope…Give it time. Things will get better, everyone is different and will react to this drug differently. Don’t let anyone shame you for having to take medication, this is your life and you deserve to feel better.
Stay strong everyone