When you’re dealing with side effects from the antidepressant that’s supposed to help you, but you feel so awful and so afraid of the symptom

I spent an hour literally sobbing in my room last night cause I felt so sick,while my mom stroked my hair, sat with me until i calmed down. 

I’m 26 years old and feel so guilty that I asked her to check on me, cause i know it kills her to see me so upset.

But sometimes you just need your mom, cause nothing else was helping.

She’s incredible. I dont know what I’d do without her.

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