ByΒ Birdie FudgeΒ | Featured Contributor
A while back, I went on medication for the first time for my major depressive disorderΒ and generalizedΒ anxiety. I wrote poems every day, starting from the first day I took the pill. I used my poetry to track my mood and the timeline of the medicine taking effect. When I look at the poetry written during the beginning of that journey and compare it to now, itβs as if two different people are speaking. This poem reflects me in the beginning of my journey. My other poem, “I am Grateful,” reflects how I feel today.
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Itβs like suddenly
I took this magic pillΒ
and I was given the gift of reasonΒ
and all my fears seemed to disappearΒ
my anxieties subsidedΒ
or at least they were dulled outΒ
beneath the surfaceΒ
the layer of fogΒ
on top of all my other emotionsΒ
became lifted
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