The last 5 months have been nothing but pure agony for me. I substituted a word there. But I know how I actually did dodge a bullet because I don't know how I would have handled it drinking. I most likely would have fallen back in to depression. Physical withdrawals for me were bad and I just don't think most doctors get the PAWS thing. Let's see, anxiety through the roof, had actual attacks the first time in my life, constipation, insomnia, fatigue that flattens you, sugar cravings. It will start to abate--the only thing that hasn't let up for me is the anxiety and that is something that will only get worse unless you control it. I'm trying...