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Introduction Just before my 30th birthday, I hit rock bottom. Consumed for years by depression, anxiety, and an eating disorder, I was going nowhere but down. After spending nine weeks in two psychiatric facilities, in a whirlwind of medications and shock therapy, I was left with a constant head tremor, and a choice. I could continue living in misery, or I could live life the way I like my martinis...Shaken, not stirred.