Hi Everybody,
I started on Cymbalta about two years ago. I had tried Wellbutrin, Zoloft, and even weaned off of Effexor before Cymbalta. I felt like nothing was helping with anxiety and depression and my doctor put me on Cymbalta 120 mg/day without hesitation. I wasn't seeing results, so she put me on Lamotrigine. I didn't even know what it was for. Six months later, while seeing my regular physician, she asked if I had been diagnosed with bipolar disorder that she wasn't aware of and explained that Lamotrigine is usually prescribed for that. I had not been diagnosed or even told that was the use for the drug. I still felt awful, in fact, worse. I tried weaning off a year ago of Cymbalta and it was complete hell and ended up back to 120 mg/day. In a year, I've gained about 50 pounds. I have zero sex drive - just got married a couple of months ago. I have crippling social anxiety that I NEVER ever had prior to Cymbalta. I don't even think I would classify as remotely close to "depressed" two years ago compared to what I am now. My biggest relief has been Adderall for ADHD that I started about 2-3 years before Cymbalta (so, 5 or so years ago). I would be a completely different person if I never even explored antidepressants. Is it possible that going on them actually made me depressed? Will I ever feel like "myself" again?
I started 20 mg of Prozac to help with the weaning process six months ago. I am down to not taking Lamotrigine (as of July) and from 120 mg Cymbalta to 30 mg along with 20 mg of Prozac. I started pouring beads out five days ago. Today I would estimate I took about 12-15 mg of Cymbalta based on the amount of beads that I poured out. I am off of work this week, otherwise I wouldn't be able to even attempt. I'm planning to take even less tomorrow and nothing Wednesday other than the 20 mg Prozac. I don't care how long it takes me to get off of the Prozac because from what I've read it's nothing compared to Cymbalta, so that's why I was willing to actually go on another med in order to bridge the gap. My motivation is that I hope that there's light at the end of the tunnel and I can be back to who I was two years ago. I lose patience easily. I don't enjoy doing anything that I liked years ago, I loathe even going to Target (coming from a girl who used to love to shop). I barely make it through the day and want to isolate myself alone in bed and sleep. My husband and I want me to be "me" again and we want to have a family (no way will I even attempt while on this crap). I just want to lay and cry. I don't want to shower or even brush my teeth. I'm sore and I can feel weird zapping feelings in my lower back almost like my muscle is vibrating. I get lots of brain zaps and find I move very slugglish like my body doesn't keep up with my brain. For example, I was taking my medication this morning (I have other non-mental health conditions that I take pills for) and I take 4 of one pill and dumped out 5 this morning. In my head I knew I obviously needed to put the extra in back in the bottle, but first I was almost on auto pilot and twisted the cap on then untwisted it, and put the pill back in, even though I knew before even twisting the cap on that I needed to still put in the extra pill I dropped. I am hoping that somewhere there's somebody who is similar. I know it's different for everybody, but I just need some hope. Will I eventually be normal again? Or will my brain somehow be damaged from this junk? Will I feel like I'm in my late 20s again or will I feel like I'm 80? Will I ever lose weight? Will I ever want to even be near my husband again?
Looking forward to having somewhere to turn during these next coming troubling times. Thank you all! Take care.