This subject is also very debateable. I, am on meds. I thank the pharmaceutical company everyday. Thanks for giving me my life.
I was just like you. College, emet flairs, drop out. Was the 'life of the party', then, BOOM, no more of that for me. Didn't want to eat, sleep, or do anything. It was EXTREMELY difficult, and I know exactly how you feel.
To be very truthful, I never went back to college. I am, however, doing nursing through distance education. I had to go to the college the other day to get a transcript, had a panic attack so bad, that I raced home. And my college days were almost 10 years ago.
I went on meds, b/c I couldn't live being the person I was. The meds kicked in, and I felt better. I still have attacks. I am not "cured". But I go out, I have a family, a job, and school. I want another baby. My life is going on as best as it can with emet. Meds are a very personal choice. In my opinion though (and I don't mean to sound like I'm starting a debate here) is that we are NOT caveman. We do NOT live in a time where there is no health care. Cavemen lived to be like 30. Our life expectancy is close to 85 now!
Let me ask the 'cavemen'....if (God forbid) you got cancer, would you not seek every option to get better? The reason I say this, is b/c they didn't have chemo and radiation and surgery in the cavemen days. So, at what point do you decide that it is ok to take things available to make a better quality of life?
Just me though.
Humbly,
Crystal
That, which does not kill us, makes us stronger!