Lexapro for neuropathy

I clicked on the article because my husband is also a diabetic and neuropathy has affected his enjoyment of sex as well.

As someone who suffers from neuropathy I have never seen it used in a poem before. Well done in an excellent poem x

Can someone out there confirm that most antidepressants are dispensed as pills, which are hard to grind to soluble dust?
I grant that the effect is real, as many women on Lexapro have found, but its administration has to be subtle.

After all the son / moms ex I e read I thought I was tired of it but this was hot.
When his mom gave permission for him to fuck his sister I almost orgasmed.
And that’s saying something because neuropathy has robbed me of that.
Life’s a bitch & then you die.
Bill S.

The story was well written and the characters well developed, but...
I have neuropathy and as a result ED. Drugs won't help. I do however use several means to see that my wife is not left unsatisfied...
I think that the thing that hurt the most was Jackie's belligerence and unwillingness to listen.
Call me a wimp or whatever you want, I just don't like seeing people hurt... and yes, I KNOW it's just a story...

I can’t imagine it getting any better. I’m just worried about Penny getting shunted aside. That would ruin the whole story for me.
It seems to me like many authors forget what youth is truly y, or maybe I was unique & didn’t know it.
At 22 I lost my virginity to a beautiful redhesd. I was too embarrassed to tell her it was my first time so I blamed stopping for as quickly as I could change rubbers. When we were relaxing she said the second weasel a bit much. Again I didn’t tell her that it was my forth time & the first was about 5 seconds.
And I was surprised that she thought it was twice because I never got soft at all. I was determined and excited as hell.
But that was 55 years ago.
Now with $.65 generic tadalafil & neuropathy I can last for hours, but can’t ever have an organism.
Life’s not fair.
Bill S.

As the title says, I'm not a doctor (or a lawyer, counselor, or any other medical type), but I am an engineer. I hadn't noticed the comparision to Ohios' story, but it is valid. I'll buy the BiPolar excuse before the depression. I have inlaws, outlaws, and regular relatives that are bipolar, and each in their own way are very scary. The biggest problem with the bipolar excuse, is that it just doesn't manifest in six months. The infidelity was, I assume (risking all for that word) was a one-time occurence. She knew what she was doing but couldn't (wouldn't) help herself. Very strange circumstances, but I guess the onset of menopause could start triggering symptoms. God knows menopause triggers enough on its own. Things just didn't seem to fit together on the cheating.
Next thing that bothered me, Ju never seemed to profess any desire to have a restored muscle car, that was his dream. Why would he plan to give it to her? Especially as a surprise. It would make more sense to tell her upfront that he wanted to give her a part of his dream, and let her share in the restoration. Then she'd appreciate the car.
Lastly an observation, if I were to see my S.O. performing in a car next to me, I'd loose it too. I don't know if I'd be racing the troopers, but I'd sure be leaving in a hurry! Strange that the wife gets a 'walk' on her infidelity due to mental health issues. The husband gets nailed for loosing it during what could be considered a serious mental health incident. Seems like the constant inequities in civil vs criminal offenses will never change.
Time for me to take my Lexapro again, I'm starting to feel depressed (grin)! Thanks for sharing a very good story!