Many jobs have come my way since being diagnosed with bipolar. Never have I been fired from a job, but God knows I have quit several. I don't know how many of you have had similar experiences, but I have to tell you it is a very degrading and embarassing experience. It caused setbacks to my recovery. I love working, but a bipolar's needs are not the same as the "normies" (a 40-hour work week) and employers ceertainly do not accomodate our job requirements.
I have worked a variety of different jobs from a baby food company to factory work, City Hall clerk, part-time work with Kelly Services, and Federal Government work. And I quit them all because of my illness at some point in my life.
The most rewarding job ever for me was working as an advocate for our local CMHC (mental health center). I worked the hours I could without question. The people were very understanding and appreciated whatever time I was able to give to the job. I did this work for about 3 years - then one day the "black dog" began creeping in and eventually I simply could not go into work any longer - I never went back, too embaressed.
And now I have the motivation and desire to work again but am apprensive, as I'm sure you can understand. Fear of failure is lurking over my shoulder. It shouldn't stop me from realizing my goals, but I told myself I would NEVER take a job again that I would eventually quit, and that seems to be my fate. I am pretty positive and upbeat of late, but when it comes to working, the NEGATIVE attitude, because of my past experience with quitting jobs, always creeps into my bipolar brain.
I'm smart enough, capable enough, have a good work ethic, and generally have been a good person to work with. But the bipolar always seems to get in the way. ****!!!...........Judy
Can any of you understand? Have you any advice? I would love to overcome this fear of failure but I seem destined to it. Too many bad experiences with quitting jobs.


This is what I fear for my son. Sometimes, he's really on top of his schoolwork and there are times he seems he can't do anything at all. He goes in his room and tries but he can't get it together and he can only stare blankly at what he's doing. Sometimes all he can do is sleep. I know this is the medication and nagging him won't help because he literally can't keep his eyes open.
I am really wrestling with myself about nagging him. I think my expectations are sometimes too high but it's not like I expect all good grades. I just want him to pass. Last night he asked me if he could drop out of school. I really don't think this is a good idea because I feel if he quits, he won't go back and I think he'll always regret it.
So he has to go to school by law and if he doesn't pass he doesn't graduate which will affect his ability to find a good job. His grades are too poor to qualify for Vo-tech so I guess my son will just flip burgers or something until he gets too tired to get out of bed and stops going.
What kind of life is he going to have? This prospect terrifies me.