you know if the church just thinks let’s go get people to let’s go save people out of the world Egypt’s bondage but there’s never any of this instruction which yes I’m going to be the first person to tell you you know you’re not going to leave here going Cake’s a flower burnt on the audience I don’t know anybody who’s going to get except if you’re hungry right now you’re going damn that sounds good cakes a little oil salt right but it’s not going to be exciting but on an educational level coming to know about God it adds a dimension of something that I’m sorry no amount of hallelujahs amens all of them we’ll call them the 7-Eleven platitude words that people tend to toss around it’s not going to do anything for you but you’re getting to see what I’d called Underneath It All of what God says this is what’s important to me
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The Effects Of Pharmaceuticals Were Disastrous
During the following two years, several doctors pumped me full of drugs that had all manner of side effects. Fluvoxamine and the other SSRIs they tried me on made me an insomniac, so they gave me more pills to ‘help’ me sleep. Those, amongst other side effects, made me lose my appetite, so they gave me more pills to treat that. In the end, I was taking 5 or 6 different drugs daily, all of which made the underlying feelings I was having because of depression and PTSD, of being out of control and having no hope or goals, even worse.
I was then sent to see a psychiatrist, who over 6 months (which cost a lot of money), did nothing to help me at all – I felt worse after each visit, and each time I would leave feeling like a complete and utter failure. In short, the doctors and specialists didn’t help me – they just threw their pills and potions at my symptoms. At no time did they try to treat the cause of my depression.
One day, while sitting in the doctor’s office and feeling frustrated, I snapped and walked out of the surgery, telling the Doctor I was going to sort this problem out myself. I just never felt like they did anything to help me, so decided I had to help myself instead. There had to be another way to treat depression than just prescribing drugs which were made in a lab by men in white coats.