I’ve been on anti-depressants twice in my life and had different experiences both times, sexually and otherwise. I will not be going on medication again if I can help it. I have dabbled in almost every contraband narcotic under the sun, and Lexapro is just about the most gnarly fucking drug I’ve ever used. I’m sure other people will feel differently, these drugs seem to have unique and varied effects depending on the individual, but for me the first week and a half of being on the drug was akin to coming down off a shitload of MDMA, with some bad acid thrown in for good measure. Coming down usually lasts a day or two at most, so these were hellish periods for me. I always found it amazing that the legal shit that the doctors and pharma companies try and push is that much more powerful than all the substances out there they can’t tax and therefore don’t want you to have. The hypocrisy of the pharmaceutical industry knows no bounds.
As far as side effects go, yeah you get fat on ‘em that’s for sure. I found my memory from the periods when I was on the medication to be rather sketchy. Sorta turns you into a zombie, albeit a chilled and fairly content zombie. Don’t expect to feel too much emotion though, the extremes disappear, which I hate as I feel the need these days to express positive and negative emotions as fully as possible(laughing/crying). Crying especially is not possible, you just simply won’t give enough of a shit, and if you’re in a fucked up enough place to need anti depressants in the first place a release like that is essential for catharsis.
Sexually I had opposite experiences the two times I was on anti-deps. The first course I took on ‘em lasted about 8 months, I was suicidal at the time and had hit rock bottom, and finally gave in to pressure from family to get help( I had been extremely anti anti-depressants for years, haha). After the initial shock of my system acclimatising to the drug, I became anorgasmic (unable to reach orgasm). It did not affect my ability to get an erection in the slightest which was great, I would still get rock hard like clockwork as always, but masturbation? Forget it. I could rub my dick raw for two hours and not come, and I tugged at a pace that threatened to send my cock back in time. Ever so slightly frustrating as you can imagine. Sex on the other hand was fine, more for the ladies than for me, when you can stay rock hard indefinitely and fuck like a jackhammer without coming you tend to get rave reviews, unfortunately sex gets boring after awhile when you can’t feel much. I love watching a partner orgasm though so that keeps your interest from flagging too much. Anyway after 8 months my life was picking up, yada yada yada, I had done at least six months as I had promised my GP I would so I gladly came off the Lex.
Not sure if this is related, quite possibly, but two months later I started experiencing ED for the first time in my life. I had just entered into a relationship with the love of my life, so the timing was especially bad and besides that ED is just mortifying in general. As owners of penises it should be every mans’ right to get a raging boner at the drop of a hat if he so desires, ED fucking sucks balls let me tell you. At this point I became acquainted with another little pill courtesy of my GP, my good friend cialis(hmmm, methinks me smells a conspiracy). Not sure what you pay for it in the states, but down here tadalafil is $70 for a measly four tablets, and generic is not available to my knowledge. My sex life became a little more expensive to say the least, and it is no fun having to rely on the pharmaceutical companies for a bit of the old in-out in-out. What is fun however is being able to just keep on fucking after you come. You may feel a little drained however after coming five times in one day, but the incredulous praise and worship you receive from your partner will make up for that.
Anyway, skip two years ahead and my relationship is breaking up for various reasons, mainly from extended periods of long distance. More miserable than ever before, suicidal ideation coming back like a motherfucker, I go to my GP a broken man and tell him “just give me the fucking drugs doc”. A week and a half of the worst drugfuckedness I have EVER felt (at the same time going insane from the break-up, DO NOT do this, learn from my mistake and just ride the shit out without medication). I couldn’t sleep, couldn’t eat, couldn’t even cry about it cause of the fucking drugs. Once I was on the Lexapro again it was very different from the first time. Gone was the anorgasmia, I could ejaculate no problem, problem was I couldn’t get wood to save my life, which just served to fuck up my mental state even more. It is no fun masturbating then coming with a limp dick. This time I had gotten on the meds for the wrong reasons, my depression was purely situational (and I am descended from a long line of manic/depressive fucks so I know the difference). So I pulled myself back off the drugs and forced myself through the most miserable period of my life thus far sans medication, but at least I could sort of get a hard-on before I came (funny just how much that stuff fucks with your mental health)
So there ya go, I’ll never take anti-deps again. That’s just me, I don’t want to influence anyone to not take them for the wrong reasons, they were very beneficial for me the first time I was on them. I had fucked with the chemistry of my brain a fair bit in my teens and twenties, and this is where the SSRI’s come in handy, hopefully replenishing depleted supplies and capacity for serotonin and whatnot. And I know plenty of people who feel they need that added lift that the meds can bring to make it through the day, I’m just a stubborn cunt and detest the pharmaceutical industry and all it stands for on a bunch of levels so I refuse to be in their thrall again if I can help it. It still amazes me just how fucked up the legal medications are compared to the illegal kinds, and just how keen the doctors are to push it. At least the illegal shit is more fun and won’t fuck your dick up as much (you didn’t hear that from me though, ok?)