I don’t know that it ever really goes away. At least it hasn’t for me.
The fogginess is something that I grapple with every day, and I will get moments where I feel like I am really starting to get something, and then it’s time to take my meds again.
I cannot stress enough how it’s easy to feel imprisoned by your meds, yet it’s absolutely necessary to be on a good regimen with them.
It took me quite a few years to get to a place where I could be at peace with what I was taking.
That didn’t change the frustrations I had for needing meds in the first place, but getting to a good place with them, has certainly made managing chronic mental illness a lot more feasible.
What is your relationship with psychiatric drugs? How has it evolved over the years?