- Mar 5, 2003
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Hi everyone. First time posting to this area of the forums, but I'm seeking some advice. A little history about myself; at the age of 12 my father, mother and I were in a boating accident a mile off the coast of morro bay on the pacific ocean. Our boat was capsized by 20 foot waves cause by an underwater earthquake. The waves were constant, and my father died in my arms, from asphyxiation. Due to the waves, we were swept apart.
After the accident I had to be the man of the house, no time to mourn. And I never have been able to. A few years back, in high school, my mom wanted me to go see some counselors, which led to psychiatrist visits, and tests and whatnot. I was diagnosed as bipolar, severe depression, dangerous to myself - all sorts of stuff (what do they really know? i feel like they just pick something randomly and tell me i have it, without much effort), and put on every anti-d out there. I took them for a couple years. First year of college I decided I didn't want to use them as a crutch. Yes, perhaps that was stupid, but I stopped taking them. Worst academic year ever, since I stopped going, haha. But I'm no longer taking anti depressants, and I've been doing decent after the initial shock of not having them, just as well as I was when I was on them.
Recently all sorts of things have happened in my life, and I'm under many different stresses, the latest major one being having to support my mother and grandparents on my measley full time job, as I go to college. My mother's ex husband stopped paying her alimony and is in contempt of court, but nothing can be done about that until it goes to through the court system again. So I'm having to move us out to an apartment I can afford. My highs and lows have been becoming exponentially more erratic, as have my nightmares. Last night for what seemed like forever, every time I closed my eyes, I would hear demonic voices, or voices that sounded like my mom crying out in pain, grandparents crying out in pain, sounds of bones breaking, and then my vision turned very dark red, not really sure how to explain it, maybe like when you close your eyes really tight and you can see dark colors with shiny little lights? and I felt heavy demonic presences after that. I would rebuke them in Jesus' name, and I would be spared of the torment for a few seconds after that instant, but they would come back shortly. Maybe I'm not spiritually mature enough...hopefully I can get some sleep tonight. I was just wondering if it's not too much trouble, if some of you could reply with some advice.
Sorry my message was so long.
After the accident I had to be the man of the house, no time to mourn. And I never have been able to. A few years back, in high school, my mom wanted me to go see some counselors, which led to psychiatrist visits, and tests and whatnot. I was diagnosed as bipolar, severe depression, dangerous to myself - all sorts of stuff (what do they really know? i feel like they just pick something randomly and tell me i have it, without much effort), and put on every anti-d out there. I took them for a couple years. First year of college I decided I didn't want to use them as a crutch. Yes, perhaps that was stupid, but I stopped taking them. Worst academic year ever, since I stopped going, haha. But I'm no longer taking anti depressants, and I've been doing decent after the initial shock of not having them, just as well as I was when I was on them.
Recently all sorts of things have happened in my life, and I'm under many different stresses, the latest major one being having to support my mother and grandparents on my measley full time job, as I go to college. My mother's ex husband stopped paying her alimony and is in contempt of court, but nothing can be done about that until it goes to through the court system again. So I'm having to move us out to an apartment I can afford. My highs and lows have been becoming exponentially more erratic, as have my nightmares. Last night for what seemed like forever, every time I closed my eyes, I would hear demonic voices, or voices that sounded like my mom crying out in pain, grandparents crying out in pain, sounds of bones breaking, and then my vision turned very dark red, not really sure how to explain it, maybe like when you close your eyes really tight and you can see dark colors with shiny little lights? and I felt heavy demonic presences after that. I would rebuke them in Jesus' name, and I would be spared of the torment for a few seconds after that instant, but they would come back shortly. Maybe I'm not spiritually mature enough...hopefully I can get some sleep tonight. I was just wondering if it's not too much trouble, if some of you could reply with some advice.
Sorry my message was so long.