I am new to this board. I hope I am replying to the above msg.
I was diagnosed Bipolar 2 1/2 yrs ago, after 2-3 yrs of misery, could not get out of bed, couldnt sleep, crying for hours every day, feeling lost, and such despair, sleeping pill addiction, on and on.
I now take Lamictal, which is relatively new...it was approved only 6 mos before I was diagnosed. I also top that off with some Wellbutrin...the cherry on top. From asking my Dr re Topamax, and researching it on the internet, it seems to have lots more icky side effects than most of the other meds. I also tried and detested Depacote...I felt like I was stoned all the time. Plus gained instant 7 inches...EXTRA depressing.
At least we weren't born 50 yrs ago (like my bipolar grandmother who was diagnosed schizophrenic, and went to bed for 30 yrs....no help for bipolar folks untl lately, really). Also,
you simply did not tell ANYONE until really just lately.
I do tell people. I tell people because what if someone they care about has this? And, as a result, I have helped a lot of people. That feels good. We have to make ourselves do things that help us
feel good. AND, I happen to think that it is important that bipolarity should not remain a stigma,
or some embarrassing, or shameful thing. No more than diabetes. We just got the gene. Could
have been a leukemia gene! Is that shameful? Nope.
A really good book, (the author wrote several, "An Unquiet Mind", Kay Jamison (brilliant, off the charts bipolar, and she treated bipolar patients!!)....One quote in that book that helped me so much..."Before you can accept something difficult, you must find something about it to be beautiful".
I realized that being bipolar had made my life more interesting than "normal" people's (maybe I am rationalizing). My brilliant diagnosing doctor said to me, upon delivering the dreaded "B" word diagnosis..."You are in very good company." She referred me to another book by same author:
"Touched With Fire"...you would not believe how many artists, poets, authors etc..were bipolar.
Gosh, it was like joining a very exclusive club, really. If you only go to the book store, and peruse
the index, you will be amazed at your fellow BP"s.
So, in a way, I began to believe that it was a kind of gift from God, really. Thinking in that way has helped me so much. He made me, made us all....he made us how we are for SOME reason...
I began to think of it as, in some unknown way, a blessing....it makes us special, really. It does.
Lots of people cannot even FEEL their feelings at all, for one thing.
I also find it so helpful to just surrender every day to a higher power (I am not an off the charts fundamentalist, ok? But I DO believe in God / a higher power...even if it is something within each of us).
If your sleep aid is Trazadone, well, it helped me FALL asleep, but not stay asleep...only for about an hour...I had to stop taking it because it made me so dizzy, i kept falling...during the day! Not to mention horrible inner ear itching (go figure....goes with the dizzy thing, tho). AND, not sleeping
is depressing to the most "normal" amongst us. That is the suckiest symptom!!!!
I have a tape (now this sounds ridiculous...but it is called The Law of Allowing...by Abraham Hicks (website). I have used it for over 2 years. Something about this woman's voice, on this particular tape (on others she, for me, talks too fast, or something) is hypnotic, or I have trained myself to fall asleep to it. I find it very helpful to listen to SOMETHING (other than my ruminating thoughts), particularly a soothing voice (ie Clarissa Pinkola Estes also has a very soothing voice). I wake up sometimes every hr thru the night, but I hit the rewind button, and play it again, and USUALLY go rt back to sleep... Listening to something else (even get something that is soooooooooooo boring to you....like a CD about statistics, or astrophysics,...something)..keeps our minds (mine, anyway) occupied by something other than our own thoughts. Works for me, at least.
As far as "knowing how to be happy"....well, really, I am not so sure that most people know how to be happy. Content would be good, you know? On the meds, yes, I definitely missed those exhilarating highs...that SEEMED like "happiness"...I love those. But then, the lows just took over completely....Now, I feel pretty even, really. I know what you mean, you dont feel like yourself anymore. For the longest time, oh my gosh, I felt sooooooooooo boring!! But, then I weighed that
against the horrible depression, and boring seemed pretty good. I think that once we accept where we are...we get to move up a tiny step....just a tiny step higher.
I like to say "keep your eye on the light". There is one...there is a light...even when the clouds are the thickest and most gloomy, what is behind the clouds? A blue sky, a sun, birds...look some time on a cloudy day. Try to imagine your sadness as being like those clouds. Behind them, there is light. It might be a while before you see it, but I think it helps just to KNOW it.
Find a really good doctor....the meds are sooooooooo important. Try the tapes for sleeping. One
day at a time is a good thing. I try to make myself do something physical every day. Get some Nike shox..they put a spring (literally) in your step, and MAKE YOURSELF walk around the block...even one time for starters. (first time is the hardest).
I am telling you things that I MADE MYSELF DO that helped me, starting this past year, when the pit seemed to loom nearby. I made myself call about 20 girlfriends and make lunch (or something) plans...walking plans, even. I made myself sign up for salsa classes (sounds corny, but that music is very uplifting!! Try it, you will be surprised, maybe). I MADE MYSELF do a lot of things that I had no desire or will or energy to do, because, somewhere inside, I knew that it would fill my heart..fill my heart with love for them, and for myself..
The other thing (I need to take my own advice on this)...is to go and volunteer some place...I keep promising myself that I will do this, because I know that it will make a huge dirrerence...I know it, but of course, there is that "stuck" thing....I am sure you know what I mean, right?)
Baby steps....not just one day at a time, one baby step at a time...call ONE person right now,
watch a funny video, pray, and just say thank you for giving me this "thing"....I also find that gratitude,
even for seemingly horrible things, helps us move forward. What we resist , persists. It just does.
Final thought....imagine yourself (the tape I mentioned above mt help) being happy. See what you are doing...imagine yourself (impossible, rt now, I know,...but TRY) as happy as you can possibly imagine being. What are you doing? If it is something you can do, or aim for....take a baby step in
that direction.
Sorry to be so long winded. This is my first post...and I just know so much how horrible it feels to be drowning in misery and depression...like being in a hole, and you cannot get out...and no one understands, or it feels like no one does...very few people actually can really relate. Like I cannot
fully relate to my friend who lost her husband last year...I can try, I can feel bad for her, but I have
no idea what that really feels like. One reason this message board is very helpful.
You have to help yourself. The right medicaiton makes a huge difference, but, really, for me, the thing that has made the biggest difference has been to make myself do stuff...call a friend, clean out a drawer...tidy up a messy area (easy to let everything go to heckl when one is totally depressed....I didnt even want to wash my hair!!)
I hope I can log back into this board. I would like to keep up with you....It is so much easier to tell someone else "what to do"....easier than following one's own advice. I need to do some more of what I have suggested to you above...Thanks for being the reason I needed to think about that.
I am going to call a friend right now.
Best to you....and, remember, there is absolutely nothing wrong with crying. I think it is kind of like
squeezing the water out of a sopping wet sponge....you just have to squeeze and squeeze, and cry and cry, until it is all dried up.
Oh, one last thing...don't beat yourself up for being sad, for "moping"...just go right ahead and MOPE as hard and as much as you possibly can! Enjoy moping...I try now to ENJOY my crying times. Just let yourself be sad and low....just allow those feelings...but remember the light...and
call a friend. And let me know what you did, ok?
(I sound like Dr Laura, don't I? Nope, just an expert on depression, I am quite sad to say.