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[Grace20]

I'm not gonna tell some long drawn out story about the hard times I've been through, or explain how Cymbalta came through my life like a hurricane, destroying every thing in it. I just want to know how to be me again. I miss myself so much. It's like I'm living another life right now, like I'm watching a world that I'm not even a part of. It's really the guilt that bothers me, knowing that I'm responsible for ruining my own life. I've been in Cymbaltacoma for 3 years, ( since I was 17, yea, 17 ), and I've woken up to realize that while everyone else living, I was killing myself. And here I am, 20 years old, no job, kicked out college, sitting in my room alone while my friends go to a Sublime concert that the old me would've gone to and had a great time.

Eli-Lilly, I can't thank you enough for helping me fight my depression, cause depression hurts, Cymbalta can help. Nice catch phrase, assholes.