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Hopeful mom
Tuesday, July 01, 2008 at 01:27 PMre: Untitled Comment
Winston Smith
Tuesday, July 01, 2008 at 02:30 PMHopefullMom,
I pray that your son's condition stabilizes. I honestly think it is much nore difficult to be with someone Bipolar than to actually have the illness. Your son is very fortunate to have someone that cares like you do.
Since 1975, I have had 18 different careers (not just jobs, but careers!), participated in various extreme sports, spent a year climbing in Yosemite with ZERO training, been lost in the wilds of Canada, spent thousands of $$ that I didn't have and moved many times at the drop of a hat. (I have lost thousands of $$ in deposits)
Years ago I borrowed money from five different financial institutions in one day, illegally. (This was before information could be accessed instantly through the computer) I travelled cross country, in the winter, in a 1956 Willeys Jeep with no heat, and that would only go 30 miles an hour due to a bad shimmy. I've done and/or witnessed a number of other things that I don't dare mention, since the statue of limitations on these don't expire.
I mention these things because they were controlled by my illness. Now since I am medicated I can look back and see what happened, and the things I did. The meds, I guess you could say, hold me at bay. And since the meds do work, and restrain me a little, it proves that I was, and am Bipolar.
Again, your son is one fortunate guy, since he has a person (or people) that is/are willing to take control of his treatment until he is well enough to do it himself.
One final note: If my family had a mantra, it was, "Don't worry, everything will be alright". My parents are wonderful people and, if they are guilty of anything, it would be loving and protecting me too much. I went through my entire life thinking this was true. So, doing drugs and drinking were no bigg deal, since no matter what I did, everything would be ok.
When I was 34 years old, having been divorced, remarried, and paying child support on one son, I was behind a little on my child support. My ex-wife and I had made an arrangement for me to get caught up, so I wasn't worried. Shortly afterwards, I received a certified letter in the mail from the court, stating that since I was behind, they were going to garnish my wages FOREVER! I was furious, and went through the house like a whirlwind.
Finally, in tears and exhausted, I stopped and told my new wife that this wasn't fair. It was at this point that I learned one of the most valuable lessons of my life, something I had never been taught. She gently cupped my face in her hands, drew me close, and said, very calmly, "Whoever told you that life was fair?"
That hit me like a ton of bricks! I honestly never knew that. It was near this point in time that I was diagnosed, and began that long journey to get the right mix of meds and therapy to bring the disorder under control. (By the way, that took 12 years) Since we are all different, we respond differently to the meds. That's why finding the right combination takes a while.
I have also had four series of ECT treatment. I have found that about every 2-3 years, this becomes necessary. It is an interesting experience, not really unpleasant and relatively painless.
I am sorry, but I am an Ultradian Bipolar, meaning that my cycles can occur frequently within a 24 hour period. As a point of reference, I am now mildly manic, as you might be able to detect by how this letter floats from topic to topic.
God bless you, and you are one great mom!!!
Winston C. Smith
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Hopeful mom
Tuesday, July 01, 2008 at 02:59 PMIt's tough parenting a child like this, but it has it's rewards. He needs me in a way my daughter never really has. I'm walking a fine line between supporting him and trying to make him independent. I'm holding him up but am trying to teach him to take responsibility for it. We won't allow drugs or drinking and he knows this. I don't just put my foot down about it. I talk to him. I tell him why it's not a good idea for him. I'm hoping the lessons we teach him now will follow him in his life. I'm getting him used to talking to his doctors and being aware of his moods. I do what I can so that when my lil bird flies away, he knows exactly what to do and when to ask for help. Mostly, I'm praying a whole lot. I'm praying for his continued stability and for the wisdom and the strength to deal with a lifetime rollercoaster. I want him to enjoy the highs and learn to get through the lows. I want him to use his gifts to their full advantage. I want him to know he's loved and that we will always be there when he's not so strong.
I do believe God gives us these kids for a reason. They teach us all about unconditional love and what it means to really be a parent.
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HeyJude
Tuesday, July 01, 2008 at 02:43 PMWinston...Nice to hear from you. You pose a very interesting question that gives us much to ponder.
Many bipolars that I know would give up being so in a New York minute. They feel life has been unkind and that bipolar is much too tough an illness to contend with - too many ups and downs, too many hospitalizations, too many friends gone by the wayside.
I have a few regrets, the biggest one being that I didn't come to acceptance of my illness sooner in my life. We lose time with this illness, and my children have paid the price. So sure, I have regrets.
But overall, I agree with you. I have never said "why me", it would only make matters worse. I have never played the "blame game", it wouldn't help. I have always known that one day, some way, I would get the better of "bipolarness". And I truly believe that because of hard work and diligence, I have come to acceptance and real understanding.
If there were a cure, I would not be interested. The man upstairs made me who I am and gave me these challenges for a reason. And I think what this illness has taught me is human compassion and that's quite a gift. So I've learned some good things from this illness, it will always be a part of me, and I'm grateful for what my illness has given me, if that makes any sense. All the best to you.
Compassion is the chief law
of human existence
Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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Hello Mr. Smith
otterlo
Tuesday, July 01, 2008 at 02:52 PM -
I feel ya, to a degree.
freeda
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 12:33 AMI would consider myself lucky, as far as the spectrum of bipolar goes. I run a little high. I don't get deeply depressed. I'm never suicidal. I have no reason to expect I'll ever be jailed or hospitalized. I'm smart, creative, funny... happy dancing on a table with a lampshade on my head, or reading a stack of 40 library books in a weekend. There have been value in those moments.
However, I have to recognize that I am getting worse. And if I were single, I think I could arrange my life around my condition.... I know my mom does. But I can't do it with a husband and child. So it's important for me to manage it so I can arrange my life without bipolar being the one who gets to dictate the limits.
re: being "cured"
Suzanne
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 09:10 AMI'd take the "cure" for bipolar if it were available. My life has been one of chaos & turmoil due to bipolar 1. My mother also had bipolar & committed suicide when I was 15 (after many attempts--she got "sick" when I was 3).
I had my first suicide attempt a few months before she died. Now at 54 I'm still struggling despite some stable times (on 6 different meds; do individual therapy & starting DBS--dialectical behavioral therapy). I had my last overdose 2 years ago & I still haven't gotten over it (doc has me dxed as mixed--moderate & is still messing with my meds as I don't sleep much despite taking several sedating medications).
Both my children have had to be treated for depression & one I had to take to the ER when I found a suicide note. He was 16.
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In a heartbeat...
William Malo
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 10:43 AMI would, in a heartbeat, shed this demon -- if anyone feels there is any reason to cling onto the torrid, tangled misery of the shifting mania and dark doldrums of this desease, I would check in again. Maybe you haven't paid enough attention to those whom you abused, those close to you who were the object of your transference and rage, withdrawl and derision.
If of course, they are still with you, and still sharing your madness, you might ask them how hard were you, and are you to live with -- you might find it's like a woman explaining birth to a male -- they can't begin to share the pain they've suffered because of you and your disease.
Yes, it is good to continue to hold onto those rare, fleeting periods of stability, pretend that this is who you 'really' are, ignore the harsh, contrasting, and often irratiional 'other side' and be satisfied with yourself, but that doesn't make you either well, or even a reasonable being to live with.
Many times I have asked the question to those that love me, and they all wish I weren't ill, angry and moody, rageful and withdrawn. They know I am an emotional changling, fragile yet nasty and mean, calm then enraged, sullen then overjoyed, empowered and on top or spiraling into the pit of depression -- and they hurt, much like I hurt for the never-ending drudgery of living and loving in a marginal relationship with a time bomb.
I am so humbled by how much my family and friends care for me and how, in kind, I repay them with my complexity, confusion, and instability -- sobering.
Yes, I accept who I am and have fashioned a fairly reasonable existence, considering I have managed to survive for sixty years with this 'condition'. But I will never minimize the degree to which this sickness has altered my personality, deprived me of pleasures and lured me into the deep holes of depression and seduced me with suicidal ideation. I must be real and never second guess where my mind will wander, always alert to the triiggers in relationships and constantly vigilant for the little queues of cycling and yet another onset of mania or depression.
I am doing as well as anyone, chemical (every drug know to mankind and ECT) and talk therapy and ongoing cognaitve behavioral adjustment, and I wouldn't want to start living all over again, but yes, I could have done without this so-called BiPolar disorder.
re: In a heartbeat...
katysara
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 02:35 PMI am, at this time, so very, very tired, that I do not have the energy to respond in full - but this guy above me kinda said it all for me. Sure I have many achievements, but so many more losses. My life has been stolen from me. I am 33, been bipolar all my life, and pretty much at the end of what I can tolerate. I don't expect to live to a ripe old age. Getting to the end of this year would be an achievement.
KSx
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judith kennedy
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 12:47 PMi would like to be myself again. i know it won't happen. the depression cost me my marriage of 27 years. Some men do not know how to handle us. well that all some one can email me judith_kennedy@hotmail.com
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judith kennedy
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 12:48 PMi would like to be myself again. i know it won't happen. the depression cost me my marriage of 27 years. Some men do not know how to handle us. well that all some one can email me judith_kennedy@hotmail.com
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Response to Winston who lives the Bipolar life with gratitud
Kate
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 01:27 PMWell Winston that depends...
Me too, all my life, and only diagnosed in mid-years. That depends on how long the chasm of depression brutalizes the mind/body/soul. I was utterly untreatable for six years, and I entirely lost all of me.
My spiritual life was a celestial and consuming avocation during the mania years. I soared and wrote for publication in the "World of Ideas". (All very bipolar, as confirmed by Kay Refield Jamison.)
Now, though somewhat recovered, I am just retrieving what I can of my identity and livingness. I have an all-consuming amnesia - possibly not caused directly from the bipolar - but from psychiatric dysfunction of some kind triggered by bipolar disease.
Oh, I would gladly have sacrificed the Bipolar seal. I also, like you I suppose, wondered why I formerly seemed to live a life of flitting from one job or interest to another. Never to fully contribute to community in a meaningful way.
Now I am writing a book of poetry on the subjective experience of the Bipolar curse. But I will not look back, I intend to begin a Web Page on Yoga Therapy for Bipolar and will begin writing a book on the subject.
Kate Arthur
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worth every minute of despair
Andrew Thompson
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 08:28 PMI agree heartily! If i wasnt Bipolar, im sure i would not have the subtle grasp on my art that makes it so special. i would rather be a suffering artist than a happy go lucky everyman anyday!
re: worth every minute of despair
William Malo
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 10:50 PMSorry but, you romantic f%%k, I am a mastered fine artist, a mastered architect and I will tell you that your deluded sense of acomplishment. the surviving artist, is only proprtional to your failures -- if you aren't in love... you are dead spiritually. You seem to be in some sort of denial -- that is a tough space to move out of...
thanks for the anger.
Andrew Thompson
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 01:04 PMit really helped my realize my gifts at this time, that i am emotionally healthy and free of my past bitterness is such a blessing. i can only wish the same for you. as far as my belief that suffering is a catalyst for evolution, i think your years in school may have blinded you to the nature of art that arisies from experience, and not from studying the work of others and imitating. your implied opinion that you are more successful than me due to your degrees strikes me as justification of effort and your judgement of me as a failure without ever seeing my work just comes off as bitter, jealous and hateful, and disregards the tennant it might be healthier for you to practice that one person's suffering or achievement cannot be compared to anothers, as our experiences are entirely unique. i only pray that one day you could embrace this, as i am sure it will help you reign in some of that bitterness and jealousy of the success of others.
Andrew
re: thanks for the anger.
William Malo
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 02:04 PMYou're welcome, but you further miss the point and even contradict your initial comment lauding this sickness as essential to the success of your creative process. There is nothing so far from the truth that mania and depression are prerequisite for art-making. It is also sad that you seem to think education blinds the artist and renders the individual an imposter -- sad comment, thoughtless at best.
All art arises from experience.
All art is unique to the individual.
Not all art is derived from suffering.
There was no implication that you are a failure, just the suggestion that you, like myself and every one else experience failures. There is no intended comparison, nor is there any hateful reproach intended and the bitterness you suggest is merely your own projection. I only stated my credentials because I detected a irrational pretense.
I don't need your prayers, nor do I need your approval. Just be certain you avoid making statements which sound brash and arrogant. Do you really believe that your work has merit beyond those unfettered with this illness?
one person's suffering or achievement cannot be compared to anothers
Yet you argue you are superior to the 'normal and/or ordinary' healthy mind. Absurd.
to the artist
katysara
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 02:41 PMIt is a medical fact, shown in many research studies, that bipolar people are NOT creative when manic. They just think they are. Most creativity that is of value takes place when a person is euthymic (neither manic nor depressed). Hypomania might contribute to getting jobs done because of the energy, but your best work will be done when you are yourself, not ill. Mania = being ill.
I dunno, maybe you just don't get as manic or depressed as I do, because if you did, I don't think you would be celebrating the fact.
KSx
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William Malo
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 04:58 PMAbsolutley on the right track. The mania we experience does more to compromise our progress than enhance our abilities, so why does this myth continue to be accepted?
Go off your meds and your in the psyche ward, definitely deluded or dead. No more funny notions that the diseased mind offers some worm hole into brilliant accomplishment -- it doesn't. You are brilliant because you simply are or you are a dullard because you are -- both acceptable in my book.
Please consider the simple premise -- we are not well. We have an imbalance in our psyche that distorts our continuum. We go up and down unlke no others and that does not make us any more proficient than any of those 'normal people'.
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Winston Smith
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 05:50 PMOne more thing ... after your post:
Sorry but, you romantic f%%k, I am a mastered fine artist, a mastered architect and I will tell you that your deluded sense of acomplishment. the surviving artist, is only proprtional to your failures -- if you aren't in love... you are dead spiritually. You seem to be in some sort of denial -- that is a tough space to move out of...
... i think you have given up the right to be critical of anyone whom you deem "narcicistic". Looks to me like you have that prize wrapped up.
WC
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William Malo
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 07:04 PMI am simply making a point -- to think that this disease is a privledge and therefore should be thought of as such is idiocy. You are not helping anyone by perpetuating a myth. Your defensive posture suggests that you are unwillng to to think outside of your box. Give me a break -- own a bit of this and accept the fact that this whole thread is not going to benifit anyone -- your self indulgence doesn't help those who are struggling to secure a foothole with this disease. Why can't you see you offer false promise. Do you wish to encourage egocentric behavior? This is a serious psychological disorder we share -- why do you choose to minmize it?
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karmas
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 08:45 PMI was diagnosed with bp 3 years ago at 55. I was glad to know there was a respectable explantion for my life so far. Now that I'm thinking more clearly I see a pretty decent future. However, I started thinking ahead and in doing so I decided I want a do-over. I want to not leave my husband and 3yo daughter one day for a one-way trip to Canada not knowing how I would get back (to Santa Barbara). I still don't remember how I got back. I want to not leave my second husband of 20 years one day to be with my HS sweetheart. I want to not be so naive and scared that I stay in an emotionally abusive relationship that was a complete lie. I got out of that one when he died. I wish I wouldn't have spent all that money over the years so I would have something to retire with. After all that, I found out I had bp. It's taken me this long to figure out why I hurt so much. I made amends. I just want to do it over with medication.
I am working with a therapist plowing through the grief of losing the life I would have had. I am going to get through this and see the sunshine again real soon.
I'm really not having a pity party. I'm just recognizing the step and taking it.
-Kathy
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William Malo
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 11:07 PMKathy,
It is definitely going to take more than medication to help you navigate your future.
You will need to decide who is going to be part of your life. You must decide to accept those who love and care for you and eliminate those who harm you -- tough choices.
Where are you gong to find the help you need in making these decisions?
Medication alone won't help you decide -- understand.
You need human beings to assist you in managing your emotiions -- who are they?
Seek out those who you feel safe with and explain to them your dilemma -- you have a mental illness that is volatile but managable and you need their understanding and patience.
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karmas
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 12:46 AMThanks so much for your advice. I am getting a new therapist who's better equipped to help me through this. My friends and family are awesome and are always there when I need them. My brain knows everything will be alright. I just haven't had the rest of me follow along. You raise important questions that will help me navigate my future. Thanks again,
Kathy
re: Recovery
dspitz
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 07:52 AMKathy
I relate to what you are saying... the crazy things I did and what my life could have been. the truth is I led a very interesting and rich life and did alot. Acceptance of what was will help you to move forward!!
The right medicaton is so important in that it helps regulate your mood helping you to do the important work necssary for your recovery of becoming a better person. It allows you to be in touch with who you are as person rather than reeling around your mood state. It can take a long time to find the right recipe of medication, it took me 3 years! The total advantagous effects from the medication may take several weeks as well. For some of us one has to be very patient. It is so wonderful to now be able to be happy without beng high and to be happy for the things I do rather than a mood state!!
Who I am as a person is still different than "normal people", I see things differently... Learning how to live and work well with EVERYONE is alot of the work I am doing now.
I believe that with the right medication and therapist being bipolar can be an advantage, so rich an experience. Who knows there may be an advantagous evolutionary reason that we are here in the first place!!
I wish you the best in your recovery!
Deb
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Bipolar is Good
charlene
Thursday, July 03, 2008 at 11:55 PMGreetings to you,
I am happy to know that you have come to a good place in your life with regard to your bipolar diagnosis. It is true that we can run circles around most "normal" people when we are feeling manic. You also state that all it takes to come off a manic high is a bit of depression - as if this is some kind of desired state of being. The depression that I have after a manic high is not a favorable thing for me. I become suicidal and self-destructive and have nearly taken my life on a number of occasions.
So, while I agree that being diagnosed with bipolar gives us an edge over "normal" people, I would gladly trade the devastating depressions that are part and parcel of the bipolar experience for me. What is your secret? How does it work for you, that you only have healing depressions? I'd like to be able to do this. I just don't seem to know how.
Thanks for giving me something to think about.
I don't know if I would like to be "cured" of bipolar disorder or not. If only I could just have the hypomanic highs and none of the debilitating depression. It seems that I am not fortunate to have medium grade depressions to go along with my manic highs.
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dspitz
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Hello there
ctrygirl
Friday, July 04, 2008 at 09:10 AMOh you are singing my song.
...although i know it is hard for those that live with us sometimes, i do believe it also gives them another perspective of life that they normally wouldn't perceive since most of the bp symptoms and behavior is "outside the "normal" box" of thinking,
I know with the supportive husband i have that family support is so important or just support from another person period.
And i want ya to know that if there were a "magic pill" per say that I would not take it.....there is too much squealching of the creativity and putting us all into that line of march, march, march to the beat of the drum in unison.....as in the Pink Floyd video of the wall per say...clone, duplicates, lack of intuitive or inspirational works of art, somuch would be lost if there weren't those of us labeled bp out there in the world.
I so agree with you that I am learning to live with this illness and not against it, i just know there are so many out there that wouldn't understand your sentiment AND MINE of not taking that magical cure all for it would lead us into duplication of others and so much diversity would be lost....even though the masses don't see their "do not cross lines" persay....they very much so have them and very much so label and stimatize this illness far more and completely misconstrued than need be.
I personally feel freed from a cage now that i have been diagnosed for 7 years now...not a long time but so many guinea pig medications and changes in methods to "help" me has led me to realize this illness is for life.
and YOU my friend have the right attitude instead of complaining and griping and stressing over having this illness we should learn to live with it and let it bring forth the creativity in so many forms that it seems to enhance.
I am so glad you posted this for there has been quite a while now that i have come to peace and terms with my illnes, now don't get me wrong there are still those scary moments and I happen to have rapid cycling mixed mood with hallucinatory and delusional tendencies ...or at least that is what they have labeled it.Don't know if you've read any of my posts or not, but i so believe that perhaps, JUST perhaps we are a little more in tune with the ancient area of the brain, the core, the entire mirage of things our brains hold and that others have blocked it out or don't have the genetic disposition to even understand the depths to which this illness reaches into the mind.
I so would NOT take a cure all that is for sure, for many reasons......one being i love the creativity that comes from my bp mind, i actually can get things done when manic, and yet the depression puts me down for a much needed rest however, the timing is something i definetly would change, so that i could enjoy outside life events a little more...
my mask is getting rather stretched and there are so many times i feel i HAVE to wear it just to be around others period....for they'd never understand and i often leave events early so they won't see my panic attacks, or anxiety disorder or so forth....but then again, as i said there are the definite down sides to this illness but there are also the good and positive sides of it....even though we don't march to the drummer of the masses, we are "touched with fire" and creativity an inspiration and yet it is considered unnatural and something they have to FIX>..to be honest i don't want to be fixed for MY God doesn't make mistakes and i feel that he has given me this challenge for a reason....
i think those that were harsh on you need to reflect and see that they have not come to terms with their illness and no amount of wishing or fighting is going to make it go away it is a lifetime illness..
...a lifetime endurance, and together, TOGETHER we can all make it through this mucky world of cloned ideas and someone else's idea of proper behavior.....we are unique and we are the dreamers of the dreams, and yes, it is hard on those that live with us at times, but if they are educated on the illnesss and they are truly involved in the support process there are ways they too can understand it to the best of anyone's ability for i dothink it is a mysterious illness that is for sure.
But i want to THANK YOU for posting this great question.....and thank you for your POSITIVE atttude....we so need that in our lives from others who suffer and from others who don't....you are singing my song when you posted this.....i so agree with you and hope that you continue to post such positive shares on here..
I am so glad to meet you and if you ever want to discuss this more in depth please feel free to email me.
Your amazing to keep such a great attitude, something we ALL could learn from, acceptance....just like we want from others....must come from ourselves first!!!
Loved the post!!!
hope to hear from you soon!!ctrygirl
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content
Anonymous
Saturday, July 05, 2008 at 03:14 PMYes, I find that I am am content these days, more than I had thought was possible before I was diagnosed a few years ago. I have experienced many of the same emotions as you, wondering why I behaved a certain way. Now I don't need a lot of excitement. I am neither high, nor low, but just in between and that's all right.
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Cure please!
Gavin
Monday, July 07, 2008 at 11:10 AMAfter reading through most of the comments I realise that, overall, it's not a case of a cure being either good or bad. Some people seem to get a lot more out of their bipolar than others. I'm 99.9% depressed for every 0.1% manic, so bipolarity holds no excitement for me. While I'm glad to be able to put a name to this ... "thing," I don't want to be defined by it. My heart rather says: "Great, can we get rid of it now?"
re: Cure please!
Jeremy
Monday, July 07, 2008 at 08:38 PMI as well read through most of the communications and I want to thank everyone for their contributions of time, energy, honesty, openness and what I believe to be an intention to see each others success.
Gavin's (?) experience is similar to my own. I would just swap the 1% manic with the generally less intense hypomanic criteria. So after 12 years of trial and error(seemingly mostly error) it seems that a bipolar II, or bipolar spectrum disorder are at this time the best guides for my treatment plan.
I believe that the pieces of my puzzle are finally, and arduously coming together thanks to the material that Dr. Phelps of Corvallis, OR generously shares. I wish that I could say this was a slick way of marketing for him as that would imply that I've been under his care or that I've even spoke to him once in my life. His website(s) are at http://www.psycheducation.org. I can't recommend his material enough for anyone that faces the challenges of mental illness.
I wish everyone all the best!
Sincerely,
Jeremy
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i'm happy for you but...
Terry M
Tuesday, July 08, 2008 at 08:54 PMMany bipolar folks aren't quite so lucking. many of us find addictions in many forms to numb the moods and feel, what, nothing pretty well. Others kill themselves, lose families, lose jobs, lose themselves in very real ways. My guess would be that you take some meds of some kind so that you can lead a productive life. i know i take a handful each day. some days i pray for them, others i hate them.
Same with bipolar some days i miss those creative, energetic, i can do anything highs. But i don't miss the debilitating depression when absolutely nothing made sense or mattered.
I do understand that need to be what you are. the world still holds its grudges against mental disease though.
It's an interesting discussion
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Not changing being bipolar
Anonymous
Wednesday, December 03, 2008 at 03:04 PMI would change being bipolar in a half a second I have been bipolar for my whole life even in childhood, and it was only 7 years ago till Doctors figured it out. I have tried to kill myself 4 times I have spent alot of time in the hospital. and I have spent many years hiding in my bed. But there has been alot of highs to go along with that but again I used sex like a tool, and I have spent $1OOO'S of dollars on shopping days. And right now I am on the vurge of losing my husband of 27 years because I did it again [ spent $ 7000 in the past 4 weeks, and we just built a house on lake Saint Clair and we can not afford to keep it if I continue to spend money. I have one more chance and then we will sell our dream house and get a divorse [ we are a average couple don't have money or great jobs in fact I have been on disabilty for 6 years so we really live paycheck to paycheck. So too not go through the up and downs through my life would make me very happy.
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Bipolarism comes with gifts. There's sensitivity, compassion, and tremendous creativity. I believe people are exactly who they need to be. As far as treatment, we have our son on the lowest dose to control his rages but it doesn't change who he is. I hated it when he was on the antipsychotic. It surpressed everything and made him want to sleep all of the time. There has to be a happy medium with everything. We couldn't continue to let him feel suicidal. That is an extremely dangerous place to be. The hypomania makes him happy. I'd rather see him a lil on the up side then anywhere close to the down side. I'm very glad you're at peace with yourself and hope that he'll feel that some day.