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As many of you will know through reading other posts of mine, I have Bipolar Disorder. For the last ten years it has been pretty well controlled – I have been on a good medication regimen and have been well looked after by family, friends and a brilliant wonderful psychiatrist whom I really trust and like.
Lately, though, things seem to have been falling apart. I had a pretty bad manic episode at the end of last year after my girlfriend was suddenly killed in an accident (she was run over) and at that time I was doing a lot of crazy things and really putting myself in danger.
It settled down eventually and then I met Max, and since that time things have been running pretty smoothly except for the last two months when I just donâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]t know whether Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m coming or going, up or down, here or there, or whatever. I have been very non-compliant with my meds which is not like me, and I feel constantly as though I am just on the edge of sanity!
Everything seems out of control – work, money, my house is a mess, Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]ve lost my license from some parking fine from a year ago I didnâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]t even know about, everything seems threatening to overwhelm and Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m not coping very well.
Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m sure it will pass, it always does, I need to just get back on my meds and relax and go see my doctor and communicate with people. I am just so frazzled and mentally disorganised sometimes its hard to see a light at the end of the tunnel.
Anyway, not really sure why Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m writing all of this out but you guys are always so lovely and understanding and supportive and I just felt like sharing the load.
Thanks for listening.
Lately, though, things seem to have been falling apart. I had a pretty bad manic episode at the end of last year after my girlfriend was suddenly killed in an accident (she was run over) and at that time I was doing a lot of crazy things and really putting myself in danger.
It settled down eventually and then I met Max, and since that time things have been running pretty smoothly except for the last two months when I just donâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]t know whether Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m coming or going, up or down, here or there, or whatever. I have been very non-compliant with my meds which is not like me, and I feel constantly as though I am just on the edge of sanity!
Everything seems out of control – work, money, my house is a mess, Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]ve lost my license from some parking fine from a year ago I didnâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]t even know about, everything seems threatening to overwhelm and Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m not coping very well.
Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m sure it will pass, it always does, I need to just get back on my meds and relax and go see my doctor and communicate with people. I am just so frazzled and mentally disorganised sometimes its hard to see a light at the end of the tunnel.
Anyway, not really sure why Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]m writing all of this out but you guys are always so lovely and understanding and supportive and I just felt like sharing the load.
Thanks for listening.