A few weeks ago I called my pharmacy crying. I hadn't been able to afford my antidepressants for two weeks and was not only having a hard time dealing with my depression without the medication, but had begun to experience unpleasant withdrawl symptoms. The pharmacist was so kind and talked with me for half an hour to calm me down. When I finally had the money to pick up the prescription, I noticed an extra box of my antidepressants in the bag with a note saying "It WILL get better".
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