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I've dealt with depression for well over a decade. I find antidepressants help with the exhaustion, but (of course) those cost money if you don't have health care or a plan that covers them.
I still remember the one November when I went off antidepressants. 16-20 hour long sleeps, missed classes, barely any energy to get out of bed to eat or clean myself, and it the only reason I snapped out of it was that I got so bored that I just called the doctor for a refill and got the dang stuff. It was not a fun time.
As for being overwhelmed: even without the whole pandemic, quarantine, and isolation, or the crazy political scene, work does that (always has, in my experience). All the global chaos and lack of physical comfort just make it feel that much worse — instead of a single stoat mauling your sanity, it's like a mother and her nearly-grown kits attacking at once.
I still remember the one November when I went off antidepressants. 16-20 hour long sleeps, missed classes, barely any energy to get out of bed to eat or clean myself, and it the only reason I snapped out of it was that I got so bored that I just called the doctor for a refill and got the dang stuff. It was not a fun time.
As for being overwhelmed: even without the whole pandemic, quarantine, and isolation, or the crazy political scene, work does that (always has, in my experience). All the global chaos and lack of physical comfort just make it feel that much worse — instead of a single stoat mauling your sanity, it's like a mother and her nearly-grown kits attacking at once.
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