I went to the shrink today. So I lost it. It has been a while since I talked about the death of my father. It has been going on 2 yrs and it feels like it happen yesterday. So she wants me to go to a therapist 2 times a week for a bit. Cool I think. Took me off Xanax. Thank god. It was making my migraines worse. Up'd the depakote. Gave me Ambien. And Klonopin. Keep me on the Wellbutrin. WTF?? I know people are on more than I am but come on. When is enough enough. So moving on down the road I go... Hopefully this will work. I am ready to get back to the way i was. I was happy all the time. I went with the flow more. I wasn't so angry at EVERYTHING. Things will get better I know they will just have to be patient in the meanwhile.