Posted on January 6, 2003 in Psychotropics
Somewhere in my virtual peregrinations yesterdays, I found one of those Prozac horror stories which some bloggers and others make a point to disseminate without checking the full facts.
I generally stop reading them after a few lines. They all employ the same anecdotal denunciative style. As to their origin, I have heard the Scientologists, various New Age cults, sellers of St. John’s Wort (which is poisonous!), and paranoids accused.
I do not doubt that Prozac can have harmful side effects for some people. This is true of nearly every drug out there. Human bodies aren’t turned out on an assembly line with interchangeable parts as the critics seem to want you to believe: we’re different enough that what helps one person can harm another. Doctors know this. You need to work closely with your psychiatrist to find out what works and what doesn’t. None but a sadist would keep a patient on a medication that was harmful. The people who speak most loudly against Prozac seem to believe that they can live life without the help of anyone else. I’ve learned differently.
Once I had an IRC conversation with a friend that went something like this:
I ended up explaining to her that you don’t mix alcohol and any psychoactive medication.
I was also briefly a member of a list which had as a rule that you don’t advocate any nonprescription medication. A discussion arose about St. John’s Wort. One fellow was explaining that it worked because it was an MAO inhibitor. He didn’t mention that it was also poisonous. In his opinion, St. John’s Wort was safer than Prozac. I pointed out that if it were an MAO inhibitor as he said, it would be rife with side effects. “Oh,” he replied. “It’s a different kind of MAO inhibitor without any side effects at all.”
When I asked the moderator why she wasn’t intervening, she told me that St. John’s Wort had been “clinically tested” and found to be effective. Within a few months of my departure from that Bedlam, word came out that St. John’s Wort didn’t have nearly enough of the anti-depressive ingredients to do what it’s promoters said it could. Furthermore, it had more than enough poison to kill you if you kept it up over a long period of time. The anti-depressive effect of St. John’s Wort was no more powerful than if you took a placebo.
For all my friends now on or considering medications for depression or anything else, allow me to present a patient’s perspective on psychoactive medications:
Like the c*cumc*sm and ant*-vacc*nnat*ion clans feel the need to expound on the evils of the thing they wish to “rescue” the rest of us from. I’ve said all I need to say here.
For the record, after eight years, Prozac stopped working well for me. I have switched to Effexor under my psychiatrist’s supervision. The anti-Effexor lobby is not nearly as outspoken, yet, but give it time.
Note: It may break some hearts to hear that I don’t do the c*rcumc*sm debate. As for vacc*c*nat*on, I defer to the Empress who can easily run intelligent and informed circles around a detractor.