Breaking Off My Chemical Romance

About 19 years ago, at the age of 21, Mark Horowitz was very unhappy. He was studying to be a psychiatrist, but he felt his life was falling apart. Horowitz went to a family doctor and asked for a prescription for antidepressants. “She gave it to me in about 30 seconds,” he said. He cycled through a few different ones, each with its own side effects, before settling on escitalopram, known in the United States as Lexapro, a selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor, or SSRI.

In medical school in Sydney, Australia, Horowitz had heard the gospel about antidepressants and believed in the drugs. “I thought, ‘This is going to be the answer,’” he told me. “I read things on the Internet, in textbooks. I thought, ‘This is going to solve it for me.’”

The escitalopram seemed to work, but shortly after starting the drug, he became chronically tired and was diagnosed with narcolepsy. The drowsiness prevented Horowitz from working full-time. It affected his relationships. Slowly he noticed that his memory and concentration had become worse too. By 2016 he’d been prescribed Ritalin to stay awake and zolpidem (also known as Ambien) on the theory that it would help improve his sleep at night, so he’d be less drowsy during the day.

In 2010, Horowitz took a break from his career to work on a PhD at the Institute of Psychiatry, Psychology, and Neuroscience in London. He was still taking the antidepressants, and he was curious about how they were affecting him, so he focused his graduate school research on the neurobiology of depression. One day he came across an article on withdrawal from antidepressants. He’d never been told about withdrawal before, and as he continued studying antidepressants, his rosy view of them began to change.

So in 2015, Horowitz decided to come off the drugs, slowly. But when he got close to 0 milligrams, something in his brain chemistry shifted radically. “I’d get a couple of hours of very broken sleep,” he said, “and I would absolutely dread waking up, because I knew when I woke up, I would wake up to surging panic. I felt like I was on the edge of a cliff being chased by an animal.”

Horowitz felt so disabled by the withdrawal that he ended up moving back home to Sydney to live with his parents. “I was a 35-year-old male lying on my parents’ floor like a child, almost crying,” he recalled. He felt trapped. He knew getting back on the drugs would make his memory and sleep issues worse, but the withdrawal was unbearable.

Eventually he felt he had no choice but to resume their use. In 2018, he began tapering off the antidepressants again, this time even more slowly. He’s now in his third year of the taper. It’s tolerable, but still hard. Each time he reduces his dosage he has trouble concentrating, and sometimes he’s struck by the unsettling feeling that life isn’t real. “I find it very disturbing,” he said.


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