OMG, this is bringing back so many memories, I feel like I'm gonna barf! Mary you are a riot and so right.
And dear Kitties, that sounds so very typical that it doesn't even surprise me, maybe that's why I feel like ralphing!
Reminds me of a "sheparding call" I received many years ago. I was in the process of a divorce from my cheatin elder husband, I had a boatload o kids and no way to care for them, etc. . . I was about ready for the old fetal position myself. I went on 3 day crying jags myself, seriously can you imagine crying for 3 days, dehydration.
The elders that came over were Brother Overbearing and Brother Scared of his Own Shit, as I recall. Brother Overbearing began screaming at me because I was faltering while Brother Scared of his Own Shit sat there with his eyes bugging out. I started sobbing and ran out of My Own House.
And so dear kitties you have company, I am so sorry for what you have been through. Hugs. Speaking of meds, I want to get off the Paxil but the shit is so addictive I can't, well thank god it's non-habit forming like my Doctor said!!!!