It is a wonder to me what 10 milligrams can do for a person, for a family. In an age where we are more and more encouraged to return to nature and to shun the evils of modern medicine, I find myself being reminded of all the good that scientific research has done. Now, I will be among the first to say let's take the responsibility of changing our diets and our life-styles before popping a pill. However, I think that we, I, sometimes come very close to rejecting the good because of idealistic dreams and pursuits of the better. When I am able to get through the day without making 20 mad-dashes to the bathroom, hoping I'll get to the tissue before an impending sneeze explodes all over me, is that such a bad thing? What a wonderful difference in my life from just a daily allergy medicine, from 10 mg of Loratadine. Take the weight of a paperclip, divide that into a thousand pieces, and then take just ten of those. Only 10 mg. And, because someone I love is now taking 10 mg of Prozac, I am suddenly able to have a relationship I wasn't sure was possible. It's wonderful.
I am reminded of the high horse I too often ride upon. What else could be so much better with just a little more than there is now?