I had a good friend who was in his backyard when the local sheriff helicopter flew over his house and stayed over his yard doing a thorough inspection of his pot plants. As soon as the helicopter left, he pulled them all up and drove somewhere to ditch them. A half an hour later the police were at his door. They were cordial and wanted a straight answer about where the plants went. He led them to it. They thanked him for not trying to hide them any longer. They left after saying that they would be back in touch. As the weeks and then months went by with no contact by the police, my friend slipped into a horrible state of depression that got worse and worse. He lost his job and almost his wife. He saw a shrink, who after a few unsuccessful tries with other drugs, finally settled on Zoloft. This was the one drug that helped my friend get his life back. I took nearly 3 years before he could handle working again. The police never did return.
This drug may be bad for some, but it was a wonder drug for my friend.