A couple of weeks ago I ran out of one of my medications. Unfortunately, that’s not really unsurprising. I tend to forget to get the refills done. Anways, I stopped taking it. I called to get it filled, but didn’t get out to pick it up. I went through withdrawal. Not fun. After a few days of that, I started to notice something. I was more awake in the mornings. I stopped having problems staying awake when driving to work. I had energy when I got off of work. I was sleeping less, yet still being more awake. I was happier and had more energy. I love it. I’ve been taking a depressant for my anxiety ever since I got out of the hospital the first time (we’re taking back in 2000). I’m so happy that I stopped taking the pill! I do have to wonder, though, what my psychiatrist will say!