So I tried on Thursday with <mod edit - methods> clearly not enough and I got walked in on by my flatmate who immediately called the waaaahmbulance. Spent the next day sleeping it off with a drip and was let home after being seen by psychologists. Yesterday the psychologists came to see me (on a saturday) and once again they were confused by my antics. I have no major trauma that hasn't been dealt with long ago and they just couldn't come up with anything. They've booked me a hospital appointment that I've said I'll go to if I'm still about. Basically just waiting for the<mod edit - methods> to arrive in the post. I have no depression to speak of, just feel I've analyzed life and it's more suffering than joy, both to myself and others. So, what do you think? Any questions welcomed.