I dunno... creating a dependancy on these pills seems like a "negative side effect" in itself. But I guess it doesn't matter too much as long as they're not ruinously expensive.
It's not a "created dependency," it's a dependency based on the fact that I happen to be a living organism with a brain, and brains need omega-3 fatty acids if they're not going to be fucking themselves over every two minutes.
It sounds like the deficiency was there beforehand (by the way, Vector, have you ever gone to a doctor about that?), not created by the pills. Besides, they're just fish oil. It's a dietary supplement, not a drug.
Exactly.
When I dropped out of school, I saw a couple of psychologists, a dietary specialist, and a psychiatrist. They started talking hard drugs, I looked at the nasty, nasty side effects and price (WTF, man, $13 a tablet?), and around then I pretty much said "screw this. I'm going to take my dietary supplements and put on some weight so the ground stops shaking, and keep far, far away from the folks who make me miserable." As I'm sure some of you remember, I kept talking to a few of them until I could enroll in community college and make friends there. I don't complain about them anymore because I don't have anything to do with them.
I'd also had exacerbated mood swings due to trying so hard to suppress them and never talk about how I felt about anything--since I'd been told it was immature to discuss a problem unless you wanted someone else to solve that specific problem for you--so once I stopped that and had taken the fish pills for about a month I was mostly better. My life improved a lot once I realized I was only 20 and didn't have to be perfect or even particularly mature
I couldn't be arsed with games...
Go to the park and play on the swing? I still do that sometimes.