timid_flower, I haven't gotten revenge, but it is hard getting back to normal for me.
Sailorgal, I think part of it has to with reconnecting to what I used to do. I used to eat very healthy. I used to be in college. I use to be more social. I use to go out much more. I use to work toward a goal. Now, it's like there is a fear response if I get back into those things. I had a breakdown six years ago and I am hesitant in feeling that I can do it again. My brother became an idiotic drug addict after my parents deaths. A gay man tried to take advantage of me sexually which makes me question my sexual identity every day (even though I don't want to). I feel like my innocence has been robbed. I don't know how to get back on the normal road. I'm hiking in rugged terrain. My parents deaths never affected me this much. Sometimes, I think I just hold on to the pain as an excuse. Honestly, I continue to feel better on Prozac. It seems like six years ago, my circumstance caused my sanity to be threatened and I fell into a deep depression. Since then, I've been trying to regain that back. Medication might be the only answer. It's the only thing that is actually making me feel more balanced. Everything else seems like encouraging things along the side. It's all a culmination, but it seems like the medication might be the only thing that will be able to dig out the baggage. Talking, therapy, and learning may be the clean up crew. I just hope that I continue feeling better.