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My family is pushing me to take an antidepressant that was prescribed for me some weeks ago. There is no denying I suffer from depression and anxiety and everything those illnesses bring...a lot has happened in my life, a lot of loss, over the past 10 yrs..I know, everyone has problems/losses etc...so I know it's not just me that has troubles...I have been suffering for a long, long time and there is no denying the depression and anxiety are getting worse, almost daily and absolutely impacting every aspect of my life...I rarely leave home now unless absolutely necessary, don't go anywhere for fun, haven't seen my family in 3 yrs because I'm afraid to leave home..sleep too much or not enough..cry..rage..you name it...I have a fabulous job offer that is to start ina few weeks, it's an answer to many prayer for stablility for us and yet, I'm not really excited and all I can do is think about what can go wrong...this is not normal and I know it..so...why don't I take the meds? To be honest, I'm not 100% sure..even when those around me, including the doctors ask me why...I keep thinking there is another answer or way to handle the depression/anxiety - I've tried praying, exercise, journaling, therapy, eating, not eating, supplements, you name it..this is NOT "the blues" or a few days of feeling "off" - I've had the physical and lab tests..no problems with defienciences.. 2 different doctors (one a psycharist) and a therapist have all said I need medication to help me lift out of the "major depressive disorder" or it' going to get worse..my thoughts will turn more negative (true!). I know people who have been on medications or are on them now and overall them seem to help them..then I read about medications not working, causing more side effects than anything (hair loss, fatigue, etc) else...etc...etc...I am NOT seeking medical advice...just trying to understand why, as a healthcare professional, I know medications can help but also why, as a person, I am extremely resistant to starting on meds. I genuinely don't know why..I try to keep to myself and my struggles to myself so it's not an attention seeking thing...the meds are pricey - $60/mon. out of pocket for me but we can afford it so it's not that. What is wrong with me that I can't - I don't know - give myself permission to feel better? I've made mistakes in life, some I can't undo, but I have years left ahead of me if life goes as it usually does and I can NOT imagine another year, another month actually of living like this..and yet, I resist the very thing that can offer me some hope for any semblance of future and decent life.