Quote From: domerdudeMy form of the illness is very resitant to treatment. I have no idea why that is, probably just something about my makeup, but that is why it took so long to find something that would stabilize me. I currently take 1500 mg of Lithium per day, 375 mg of Lamictal per day and 30 mg of aripiprazole per day to give you an idea of the amount of medicine. My mind is clear for the first time in a long, long time, but I still feel overmedicated. But I know from experience that I'm on the amount I need to be on to stay clear, if I take less than that I get into trouble, so it's sort of a no-win. Well, I shouldn't say that. From where I have come from I have a lot to be thankful for, but it is frustrating to know that other people are living good lives while mine rots away. I wish I could go without meds, but I'm wise enough to know that will only lead me down a road I don't want to go.
As far as psychiatrist/psychologist relationships go, the two that I have are top notch. I think they have done as much as they can do to this point. I would love to be on the Dr. Phil to share my story with America. I think people need to see how normal we are while appreciating the struggles that we face. I just don't think a lot of people who don't have the illness understand.
This is my first time on here - I've been "living" with Bipolar for over ten years now and with each new year feel like I can't do another one...but I do...somehow...
I've been reading a lot about the disease lately because it does seem to be talked about a little more. My main problem is that the facts don't always seem to be reported. There is so much emphasis on other diseases and I can't figure out why this one is so taboo. I agree whole-heartedly that people need to see that we are normal and that we are trying to live our lives like everyone else.
It's exhausting trying to maintain a daily routine, trying to remind myself that life is worth living - that there are things to look forward to each day, that I'm not really a burden to other people when my moods swing so drastically. My Mother was diagnosed after me - on her 58th birthday when she took a bottle of pills and did her best to end it all. The same woman that ridiculed me when I began my current treatment. She is doing much better now but I wonder how I am suppose to believe life is so great when my own Mother obviously doesn't see it that way.
Anyway - I just wanted to introduce myself to everyone and hopefully start a new chapter in my healing process.