I know I’m being over- dramatic, but this medicine thing is just one more thing I have to worry about now. The side effects, particularly the constant dry mouth, is driving me up the wall. I need someone to confront me, rub my head and tell me I will get through this; and not just anyone, I want my soulmate, my nerd. I guess I just feel so vulnerable, alone, and afraid of what could possibly come of my mental condition. I mean am I now classified as someone that has a mental illness? Am I now totally defective physically and mentally? I have anxiety about having anxiety and needing anxiety medication, among others. Right now, I just popped the pill to help me sleep. Hopefully, it works quickly.