Showing posts with label depression. Show all posts
Showing posts with label depression. Show all posts

Monday, December 12, 2011

Wordstew entry; 11/8/11


Artist: http://zenosfrudakis.com/sculptures/public/Freedom.html
Challenge: STEW ON THIS for Tuesday, November 8, 2011: “A good photo stops a moment from running away.” Eudora Welty. Write up to one paragraph about this image.

Many people don't understand how difficult it is to treat mental illness. There are never any clear-cut answers; nor are there any quick fixes. In the beginning, I was wrapped up in my illness, all alone, not knowing for certain what was wrong. In my late teens, I was diagnosed with cyclothymia after my anorexia landed me in the hospital. Medications and therapy were administered with some positive effect; but still, something wasn't right. Eventually it was determined that cyclothymia was an incorrect diagnosis, and it was changed to bipolar II disorder with chronic insomnia. Different medications, different therapy; things were starting to fall into place - but we weren't there yet. Years of riding the diagnosis/medication merry-go-round followed; and finally, in my late 20's, we had an answer. Bipolar NOS, chronic insomnia, PTSD, and generalized anxiety disorder. This was after 5 hospitalizations in 2 years. So, 12 years after that initial hospitalization, we found the correct medications at the correct dosages, and the correct type of therapy. There are still times when my meds need to be tweaked, but, for the most part, I have been free to live - most importantly to me, to live hospital free for almost 4 years now.

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Ten things friends and family members NEED to know about those of us with bipolar disorder.

This is not written by me, I found it in a group I'm in, I believe it is from a book by Julie Fast:

10. If you blame us or put us down or get impatient or angry with us for bipolar disorder behavior it simply makes us sicker! Impatience never got us out of bed or made us less depressed. Anger never made us stop spending when we are manic. Kind and realistic rules and limits do help. Telling us that you will not and cannot live with us if we don't treat bipolar disorder first does help. But helping us help ourselves is the best gift you can give us. If you know what behavior is a symptom of the illness, you can then treat the illness to help the behavior instead of getting so upset with us all of the time. (We are upset enough with ourselves, believe me!)

9. Understand that we cannot always help you do things when we are sick. You may need help around the house, with the kids, the bills, the laundry, etc. Deep down we know that, but sometimes we are just too sick to do anything. Help us get well and then we can help you around the house more. Help us get well and we will be a good friend, partner, daughter, son, grandson, granddaughter and parent. If you expect us to be able to do normal things when we are sick, then you will only get more upset with us. If you expect us to treat bipolar disorder first- that is reasonable and something we can work on together! Then we can do the laundry and the dishes with pleasure. We can have fun in life.

8. Depression is very motivated. I don't know if there is a more successful illness in the world. It is a champ, a winner! It sets goals and follows through with its goals. "I want Julie to be really sick and down on herself today. I want her to stay in bed, eat junk and cry buckets of tears." And it sure does do a good job! Depression is serious and motivated and strong. Without the right tools it is impossible for us to fight it. WE ARE NOT LAZY! WE ARE NOT SLACKERS! WE ARE NOT DUMB, WEAK OR FAILURES! We are sick. Learn our individual signs of depression and help us fight it. If depression is motivated and successful, then we all have to get motivated and successful. If you see us sitting on the couch doing nothing day after day- don't get on our case for being on the couch. Get some tools to help us get off the darn couch! Get motivated, serious and strong, just like depression. Then teach us how to do this. Help us find the right mix of medications, alternative treatments and lifestyle changes that make depression the failure instead of making us look like failures. We need your help to fight this illness. We need your love to beat depression.

7. What you do in YOUR life makes a huge difference in how we experience our bipolar disorder symptoms in OUR lives. This is not fair on you, but it is a reality. It should be that you can do what you want and we can lead our own lives and let you be you - but people with bipolar disorder cannot simply separate themselves from the things you do. If you are stressed and unhappy and unhealthy, you have to know that it can affect us greatly.

6. Bipolar disorder is a disability. It is not really recognized in that way right now, but it will be more so in the future- many of us are dis-abled from leading the life we want and you want us to lead. We simply can't function like other people can function. We can't snap out of it, therapy our way out of it or just get on with it- whatever the "it" is you want us to do. WE HAVE TO LEARN WHAT WE CAN DO AND WE NEED YOUR HELP! Please know that stress makes us sick- good stress, bad stress, stress that is none of our business- all stress makes us sick. Can you look at us differently? Can you see us as people who have an illness that often makes us unable to be "normal"? Can you hug us, love us and help us even when we make you scared, angry and embarrassed? Please help us turn a disability into an opportunity.

5. This illness is not about you. We are not trying to punish you or ruin your life. We do not want to treat you badly. It is a side effect of bipolar disorder when we change our moods. This does not make it ok- and it does not mean that it will not cause huge problems for you, but it is not about YOU at all.

4. If we are manic, spending money seems like a good idea. It is part of the illness. It is a proven symptom of mania. We need your help in creating checks and balances so that we can prevent manic spending sprees. If you are blind to what we are spending when we are well and then suddenly notice the $5000 we spend during a manic episode and then get angry, it is not fair. Please be consistent and help us monitor our money at all times so no one is caught unaware again.

3. Medication side effects really, really suck. They often make us fat, tired, sick, scared, suicidal, seemingly stupid and angry. We need help in adjusting our meds and telling the doctors what we need. It is not ok to have these side effects and when we are in the middle of them and a doctor is telling us just to "wait and see how things go," we feel helpless and want to give up. Help us find different medications and comprehensive treatments that do not have so many side effects. Advocate for us if we are intimidated by our doctors.

2. Some of us with bipolar disorder cannot work like "normal" people. We cannot go to the office or keep a 9-5 job. It simply makes us too sick to function. Many of us have had a different job every year because we want so badly to fit in and be like everyone else. The reality is that we may need to find alternative ways to support ourselves and we truly need your help. Please understand that we WANT to be productive- we just have to find a different way of being productive. Going to an office really is not everything. If we need disability, help us get disability and understand that it is so very humiliating for intelligent people like us to have to get help from the government because we can't work. Never, ever make us feel guilty because we can't work! Help us find work that is non stressful, fun and helps us be independent. And if you are supporting us because we can't work- thank you so very, very much.

1. People with bipolar disorder are intelligent, funny, creative, free thinkers, different, loving and kind - WHEN THEY ARE WELL. People with bipolar disorder are demanding, sad, annoying, scary, self centered, all over the place, uncaring, dangerous, and crazy - WHEN THEY ARE SICK. In order to help us be all of the good things, bipolar disorder must be treated first. This is the ONLY way for us to have a good relationship. Because bipolar disorder does not want any of us to be happy. Friends and family are so important in the lives of people with bipolar disorder. We do not need you to take care of us- not at all- we need you to help us take care of ourselves: Take care of yourself first, get the right tools and then show us that you are willing to join us in our goal for a stable life. Always take care of yourself, but NEVER GIVE UP ON US!

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Darkness has fallen

It's hard to describe depression unless you're in the middle of it, and although I desperately want to sleep I can't so I'm going to try and explain how it feels for those who haven't been there...my thoughts might not be totally clear...

It's like all of a sudden you realize you've been injected with some sort of paralytic and you can only sit and watch while darkness wraps itself around you like a cocoon. There is no strength to fight it. You're totally passive and have no energy to fight back.

Have you ever went for a walk and realized too late that you've gone too far? So you head back and you get a few blocks away from home but every step feels like you're walking in mud and you feel like your legs are about to give out...and it feels like every step is taking forever...that's how time is when you're depressed. Every minute feels like an eternity and you sit and wait and wait for it to be bedtime, but finally you get to a point where it feels like something inside is going to snap and you're going to be disconnected from reality forever unless you sleep the hours away, so you drag yourself to bed and pray that you can sleep. But after a few days or a week of it, you get to a point where you can't sleep anymore...that's where I am right now. I've been depressed for one week, one day...and this might only be the beginning. That's the worst part, you don't know how long it will last. With a physical illness, you can tell when you are starting to get better. With depression, it just drags on until you get bad enough to go into the hospital or you wake up one day and feel fine. I contemplated hospitalization, but as bad as I feel I'm not suicidal, and I don't have anyone that can take care of my cat since I'm not friends with C. anymore, and as awful as it is to feel this way, at least I'm at home where I can lay in bed when I want or watch tv or come online...in the hospital you get woken up too early, you get dragged from group to group, the beds are horribly uncomfortable so sleeping is even harder than it is at home, you can't smoke, you have a set bedtime so it's lights out whether you're tired or not...right now I think I'll be okay at home. I would like to try and get an appointment with my doc, but I don't have anyone to take me...I'd have to brave the stupid bus which terrifies me or I'd have to shell out a lot of money for a cab, or I'd have to give in and see if my mom can take me, which means I have to tell her I'm depressed, which I HATE. She spent the first 19 years of my life ignoring me, and then when she finally accepted that I was sick, now she needs to know every detail of how I'm feeling if I'm depressed and she doesn't understand and I don't WANT anyone to worry about me, it bothers me. I wish I had a fucking car.

So, I'm feeling horrible but like I said I am not going to hurt myself or anything. I'll try to come up with some kind of transportation so I can get in to see my doctor soon. I'm tired of writing...and I can barely think...I'll try to post again soon.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Not myself

I haven't written in a few days...I fell into a major depression on Monday afternoon, and I haven't been able to keep my thoughts organized enough to write...I did find out yesterday that I am officially accepted into CCS, and I'm nervous but looking forward to it. So I'll be back here writing soon I hope, I am not as depressed as I was Monday night, but I'm still somewhat depressed and a bit overwhelmed. Peace out for now...