FWIW, I’ve been depressed long before I ever got put on birth control (depressed since I was 9, didn’t get on BC until I was 28) and even if I wasn’t on it, my life’s still a bag of shit and I’d probably feel the same way. I also sometimes feel like chicks get put in a no-win situation on this forum regarding it. What should we do in a long-term relationship where kids aren’t wanted? Guys here bitch about the risks of getting snipped and that’s totally fair, especially given the shitty experiences some went through and the garbage indifference of the doctors regarding that. Don’t blame them at all. But get bitched at about BC pills because it destroys women’s brains and turns the frogs gay from the water. And the condoms are uncomfortable and suck and aren’t as fun. And then if you just don’t fuck you’re a bad wife and the guy deserves to go out and get it somewhere else. Fuck are we supposed to do then?
As for the pooping, I’ve been taking Metamucil every day. I didn’t see constipation listed as a possible side effect for the BC I’m on, either. Also, goddamn I’ve had 5 different fucking PCPs in the last two years because they keep quitting and each new one I get put with is worse than the last. And the wait list for others I’ve tried to get with is almost a fucking year just for an establishing care appointment. It’s fucking ridiculous. If I could, I’d just use my hematologist for everything because that dude is always thorough as fuck. I’ve brought up just completely unrelated things to him that I got BS from my PCP on, and his shit just fucking solves it. Man is a damn saint.