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I think it's safe to say that citalopram is not for me.

I'd been feeling progressively worse over the past week until everything culminated in a massive breakdown last night.

Feeling very bored and fed up, I went up to the studio with the intention of starting to put things back together.

I sat down and, bang, the tears came and wouldn't stop. Great wracking sobs.

I called my wife, who was at our daughter's house, and just about managed to blurt out a few words before she dashed home. It took about an hour to calm me down, and she felt able to go back.

I was supposed to have a meds review next Wednesday (22nd) but that has been brought forward to today as I can't go on like this.