My adult son is the one with the TBI, day after Christmas last year. I have been completely alone caring for him, unbelievably stressed, depressed, and overwhelmed with the emotional and financial roller coasters. My doc put me on Wellbutrin, which seemed to make me feel worse, so I cut my dose to half a pill twice a day. Felt maybe a teensy bit better for a few days but still pretty horrible. So I tried again with the full dose, which was still the lowest does prescribed, and I practically went off the deep end!! So I stopped taking it, and low and behold about 20 hours since the last dose, woke up in the morning feeling amazingly "okay". That was about a month ago now. That *** just about did me in. I think no more "happy pills" for me, not worth trying out different ones until I find one that works for me. Hangin' in there now.