I was diagnosed with manic depression when I was 16 (I'm 21 now) a short while after my mother died. I tried Zoloft, but after my grieving process I realized I didn't need them anymore. I have always been very popular and extremely social but for the past 8 months or so, I've become extremely insecure about myself. I hate how my eyes are always dark from being anemic, and I think I have the body of a little boy. I'm always nervous about changing around my husband, or letting him hold or touch me. I compare myself to so many women which makes me become disgusted in myself. I've gotten to the point where I cancel on my friends last minute all because I was feeling down about myself. I don't know why I feel this way, I have always been so happy and knew how to accept every insecurity, but now my insecurities are pretty much eating me alive. I just don't want to hate myself anymore.