MY LOVE OF PROZAC

The first thing I can say is WHAT TOOK ME SO LONG! The kids and my husband will so agree with that! Raising 4 teenagers I could have used those happy pills. I got them shortly after my ALS diagnosis. At first, nothing bothered me. Not even almost crashing in Nancy Lyday's truck and Brian almost hitting some elk bother me. But when Brian started putting me on the toilet something came over me I can't explain. The giggles started; most of times went smoothly but Brian would crack a joke or if he set me on there funny or if he forgot something it was over. Brian had to leave the room until I stopped. We finally lowered the dosage and things improved a lot. Now I giggle just off and on. Prozac is history now. It was replaced by something I can't pronounce. But works great, it lets me close the tears faster and thats just fine.