Hi John, you wrote "This may involve careful micro-adjustments with small doses until you and your psychiatrist find the sweet spot. The sweet spot for you may be mildly hypomanic, with room to cycle down as well as shift sideways into occasional grumpy periods - in short, you. It feels right and you feel reasonably safe."
What type of drug are you referring to? Thanks.
My son committed suicide. He was very successful in his profession. He was married for nine years when he died. When he lived with my husband and me, we did not detect anything wrong. When he married there were several times, my husband and I saw him very irritable. As time passed, he was always on the computer when we visited. Five days before he committed suicide, he had interrupted sleep. I am bipolar. My psychiatrist said that my son was hypomanic. He left a wife and two young girls. I am afraid that my grandchildren will have what their father had and it will not be picked up. Thank you for your articles. It was very helpful.
Kathy
Hi, Kathy. I'm very sorry for your loss. As a father, I cannot imagine anything worse. Please be assured that the suicide was beyond everyone's control, including your son's. I can assure you that it was not a choice. He did not commit the act - rather, the act committed him.
Most people don't see it this way, but I would submit that your son died of natural causes. His brain failed him, the same way the heart fails those in cardiac arrest.
I know you and those your son left behind will keep asking why. (I still do in relation to the suicide of a good friend of mine.) You can't stop asking why. But please try not obsessing on it.
As for your grandchildren. Yes, there is famial risk, but I can assure you that as they grow older treatments will get much better, along with public awareness. Also keep in mind that your grandchildren are inheriting the same genes that made your son such a vital individual in the first place.
Finally, this is a time to be reaching out. There is a community here that you can count on. Also, please do not hesitate to seek out DBSA or NAMI in your area for live support.
Again, very sorry for your loss.
Thank God someone out there is really beginning to understand this "disease." I was so fortunate to have a brilliant psychologist that diagnosed me with hypomania a few years ago. Having three incidents whereby the wonderfully hypomania state moved into acute mania, I was terrified! I knew there were no psychotic episodes and felt I was in a personal battle with myself to gain control situation. I learned that the key to my success was sleep. The surging ideas were great and yes, I do miss the manic episodes, but know that they can quickly spin out of control (to the point I am no longer in control). It is strange how this disease did not show itself until my 40's. I imagine I had always been a bit manic. I used this endless energy (and still do) to delve into my educational pursuits and other areas of interest. The creativity and ideas are great...but I know to shut them down at 9 p.m. with a small dose of seroquel. Within an hour I can actually feel the numbing of the thoughts and I am ready for bed. I don't always wake refreshed and need quite a bit of java to begin the day, but within 1/2 hour I am in full swing again. One problem I have noticed is some weight gain (which I have read is a side effect to this medication). Is there anything out there that works just as well, without adding extra pounds?
So glad you addressed this topic! I had two hospitalized manic episodes 33 years ago, post-partum, and another 8 years ago from lithium toxicity, which created severe anxiety, which I have mostly overcome. I admit, if I am not dysphoric and irritable, I love hypomania. No, I never want to have another manic episode again, yes I have been depressed over and over, but I do think that hypomania is my "normal" personality. LOL. Although I am classed as Bipolar 1, neither my pdoc nor I believe it will happen again. (In my mid 50's he thinks that I am progressing nicely in the right direction, although apparently some women get much worse at this point.)
So am I really hypomanic? Okay, I admit, I cheat - I take 1/4 of a 150 mg tab of Wellbutrin every morning. Any more than that and I can't sleep. Any less, and I want to jump off a bridge. Before the arthritis hit - this was my life. So maybe the depression is mostly grief over a debilitating, damaging physical illness, combined with Seasonal Affective Disorder from this horrific northern Canadian winter climate, which disappeared in 10 seconds when I went to Texas this winter, woke up the first morning, wanted to die as usual, and then realized it was 75 F, and sunny, and felt overwhelming joy! (Talk about rapid cycling!)
I have always been a extremely productive individual. Some people might call me driven. I was always broken when I didn't get straight A+s in school (A's weren't good enough), and in my MDiv. program I write 20 pages with 50 references for a 7 page position paper assignment, all while exercising 1 1/2 hours per day, playing flute an hour per day, and enough involvement in my church to be termed the "assistant unpaid pastor". Then there is learning languages (French, Spanish German and now Hebrew and Greek), and a huge garden, despite my disability. This year I was in a wheel chair from surgery, and still planted my garden, when everyone told me to rest. What is major surgery and 6 pins sticking out of your toes, when the standards are organic vegetables for the summer and flowers which enhance the beauty of my home?
I talk too much. I write too much. I recently lost my voice after surgery for 6 weeks, and have been the brunt of numerous jokes regarding how much people are enjoying the silence. Esp. my husband. In a moment of dysphoria, I asked him whether people didn't like me, and he said they all love me - why else would they bring meals to my house for two weeks, and come and clean it through my recovery? Point well taken.
For my spiritual journal in a Disicpleship Course, we were suppose to write some short entries. 100 pages later, I began to think about that book I have always been meaning to write, and self publishing if necessary. I really want to document my journey, but I want the focus to be meaningful to someone else - friend, relative, or fellow sufferer.
So I am glad when people point out the positives of being "driven" and that it is possible to live a productive, fulfilling life as a hypomaniac, provided you can keep a lid on the depression, and of course, avoid flying into mania. Other than a penchant for buying books on-line, I am financially secure, sexually faithful, so I don't think that I have damaged my life by a lifetime of this disorder.
For me the biggest issue is the stigma - I hate knowing looks if I tell people, so I hide in the closet. One cultural issue, is that when I told my friends from South America that I was bipolar, they were totally accepting. They seem to like me the way I am - spontaneous and "affective". Yes, I would dance on the table if my feet weren't so deformed, and I know that the "joy of the Lord is my strength", is probably my motto. God allowed me to be this way - yes, my immigrant grandparents were risk-takers. I am also glad none of my children have manifested this wonderful "disease" so far. So some people think it is personality, I am just glad to be up most of the time. And I will get a copy of that book.
Angie