Screw you Zoloft
I don't know what else to say but screw you Zoloft. I suppose I could say fuck you Zoloft. Either way, I have another sleepless night ahead of me as Elliott's is still pretty messed up from his recent experience with low dose Zoloft to treat his anxiety. For the second night in a row, Elliott won't go to sleep. He can't even sit still or stop talking. Right now he's just making weird noises with his hands and his mouth. We have to call the doctor in the morning because this shouldn't be happening. I'm not sure what they can do but something needs to happen. At this point it looks like he will miss school on Monday as well. He's barely sleeping and just won't make it at…