I quit three weeks and two days ago (January 7th). It feels like a lifetime. But compared to the 6.5 years I chewed, I guess it's a drop in the bucket.
I'm 29 years old, so I don't need much advice. I've been around the world. I've been through a lot. I know how to deal.
However, I've been pretty angry since I quit. I don't care about anything. It's pretty dark. The littlest things piss me off. I'm irritable around my wife, and she doesn't deserve it.
I don't know what to do. I'm tempted to get a prescription for Lexapro, a drug I had success with in my late teenage years when someone close to me died.
I don't even know why I'm writing here. A lot of the stuff I've seen here is BS, because quite frankly, it's not quitting that's fucked with me, it's my moods. Just not having any dip in the house has made it easy, and I just chew gum or Breathsavers.
I'd've posted this somewhere else but it seems I'm limited where I can discuss this kind of shit here.
If anyone has anything to add, please, anything will help as of now.