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therapy?

The days don't even register any more. I was just here, typing yesterday's post. I am living half out of my mind, living in the future, or in Guatemala—

The FDA just issued a public health advisory about possible suicide connections for pretty much every antidepressant that I or anyone I know has ever taken. Let me emphasize: the little pills are by and large wonderful, they are very good guardian djinns, and I don't know how I would have gotten through several spots in the last couple years without them. But all the same, an awful lot of people whom I love are taking one or more of the names on the FDA's list. If it ever gets that bad, kids, for fuck's sake give me a call. You know where I am.

 

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