I dropped off the face of the earth for several months. my divorce was final in december-the d claims another family. what started out as dealing with his d, turned into a case of my own-although i have to admit i had been on meds in the past for d and anxiety but mine was controlable and didn't change anyones life..anyway, have to admit that i haven't been faithfull in takig the lexapro, cant remember last time i took it, and the wellb. i seem to take almost every other day. i am hating to take it, and i know part of me is curious that now that dh is outta my life will i suddenly b "cured"? now that isn't how it work, but my train of thought kind of make that pop up once and awhile. still have moments of d, not as deep, but hard to shake.