Things have been really good lately so I decided to take myself off of my prozac. Honestly was doing great, until now. The smallest things can make you seem like your spinning out of control. one little thing and its all back. The feelings of worthlessness, the doubts, the inner dialog. No how hard I try, no matter what its never good enough and will never be good enough. Never smart enough, pretty enough, thin enough... especially that. I feel like the world is spinning out of control.