Taking meds for anxiety feels like admitting defeat
My doctor prescribed me an antidepressant and I've been avoiding filling the prescription for three weeks. Part of me feels like if I take it I'm weak or broken somehow. Logically I know that's stupid. My dad never talked about mental health, just pushed through everything, and I think that's in my head. But I also don't want to become dependent on pills. Anyone gone through this? How did you get past the shame of it?
It's not defeat man, it's taking responsibility for yourself. That's the opposite of weakness. If your doctor thinks it'll help, filling that prescription is actually you being strong for your family. You've got nothing to prove by struggling alone.