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I did not expect this post to grow as big as it did! Thank you to all who have posted. I may have PTSD due to Military service. I do not have flashbacks, however rage, isolation, self-hatred are all there, consistent with many PTSD sufferers. This may or may not be contributing to the problem I already have (Bipolar, anxiety, etc.).
For what this is worth, I bought a Bible and will be going through it today. Maybe I can learn something from it.
I did not expect this post to grow as big as it did! Thank you to all who have posted. I may have PTSD due to Military service. I do not have flashbacks, however rage, isolation, self-hatred are all there, consistent with many PTSD sufferers. This may or may not be contributing to the problem I already have (Bipolar, anxiety, etc.).
For what this is worth, I bought a Bible and will be going through it today. Maybe I can learn something from it.
If you have PTSD, then it all falls into place, SB. Social withdrawal fits PTSD, but seemed odd for bipolar. (Although I am not a doctor, and I certainly couldn't say for sure what your situation might be.)
Have you had trauma counselling? Anxiety is a symptom of ptsd, and it may well be that some of your other bipolar symptoms are as well. Really this one needs specialist attention. Not everyone gets flashbacks; some people get what is called ruminative preoccupation, which is a kind of obsessive thinking; I get that far more than flashbacks.
I think you have done well to buy a Bible. I would recommend starting with the Psalms; they do their fair share of railing at God, but also trusting in his love and mercy.
You are doing brilliantly; hang in there. And find out everything you can about ptsd; you need a proper diagnosis, and you need to find some hope for the future. This may lead to it.
There is a very good book called Trauma and Recovery by Judith Herman. It might be a place to start.
God be with you.
This is exactly what I needed to hear. I've doubted my Bipolar diagnosis for so long and the Doctors don't seem to care to listen to me. I feel most comfortable by myself, alone, in the dark, and away from everything. I feel better in isolation than I do around loving friends/family. My Dad says I need to 'get laid'; as if that's really the solution to life's problems. I guess he doesn't understand that the last thing I want to do is drag a woman into my [bless and do not curse][bless and do not curse][bless and do not curse][bless and do not curse], or the fact that my sex drive is nonexistent, which seems odd for a 25 year old.
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Before you delete or ignore my post at least spend 1 minute and read what I have to say.
I suffer from mental illness. Bipolar, depression, anxiety. This isn't the "my girlfriend dumped me and I don't know where to go for help!". This is... I can be sitting there eating dinner, with no negative things going on around me, and have the sudden urge to kill myself.
This is the kind of illness that makes me cry myself to sleep EVERY NIGHT and wake up in a psychotic rage. Nothing triggers me, nothing sets me off, there is just something that controls me and I have no idea how to fix it. I spend every day of my life in mental confusion. I have been declared insane. I have seen the inside of more inpatient mental hospitals than I can count. If I were to believe in hell, THIS IS IT. There is no enjoyment in any part of my life, try as I might. Vacation doesn't help, relationships don't help, loving family members DON'T HELP. I am broken.
So why did God make me this way? Is this my challenge? Is that why we go through life, to be TESTED? Never mind creating technological advancements, or attempts at solving world hunger or disease... never mind the idea that we are to progress as a species and help each other; each and every one of us is here to pass a TEST and nothing more!
Oh boy, so strike me down with mental illness so I am no use to anybody and can't contribute to society. That's my test; to be a burden on other people. What a great plan GOD.
Praying doesn't work. Drugs don't work. Having a support group doesn't work. Waiting for 'good things to come' or 'something good will happen, you'll see' is the biggest load anyone could ever tell you.
It's easy to believe in God with your churches and your great, wonderful, happy lifestyles with loving children and spouses and hobbies to enjoy. It's easy to turn to God for help when something goes wrong in your otherwise perfect life. But how is it that when people that really need the help, the people in Africa starving, or those with mental illness, or those who are sexually abused and held captive most of their lives in slavery... where is God for them? Why does God only help those who otherwise have it well, and not help those who are CRYING OUT for his help? What is their test? Why do they deserve that? Why do I deserve this???
And NO, do NOT pray for me. Your thoughts mean nothing to me because they have never helped and never will. Rather than having 1000 people pray for me I'd rather have them pick up a chemistry book to HELP FIGURE OUT THE CHEMICAL IMBALANCES IN MY BRAIN, that for some reason GOD put there. I guess he's a fan for evolution/mutation after all. What a sick joke.
Before you delete or ignore my post at least spend 1 minute and read what I have to say.
I suffer from mental illness. Bipolar, depression, anxiety. This isn't the "my girlfriend dumped me and I don't know where to go for help!". This is... I can be sitting there eating dinner, with no negative things going on around me, and have the sudden urge to kill myself.
This is the kind of illness that makes me cry myself to sleep EVERY NIGHT and wake up in a psychotic rage. Nothing triggers me, nothing sets me off, there is just something that controls me and I have no idea how to fix it. I spend every day of my life in mental confusion. I have been declared insane. I have seen the inside of more inpatient mental hospitals than I can count. If I were to believe in hell, THIS IS IT. There is no enjoyment in any part of my life, try as I might. Vacation doesn't help, relationships don't help, loving family members DON'T HELP. I am broken.
So why did God make me this way? Is this my challenge? Is that why we go through life, to be TESTED? Never mind creating technological advancements, or attempts at solving world hunger or disease... never mind the idea that we are to progress as a species and help each other; each and every one of us is here to pass a TEST and nothing more!
Oh boy, so strike me down with mental illness so I am no use to anybody and can't contribute to society. That's my test; to be a burden on other people. What a great plan GOD.
Praying doesn't work. Drugs don't work. Having a support group doesn't work. Waiting for 'good things to come' or 'something good will happen, you'll see' is the biggest load anyone could ever tell you.
It's easy to believe in God with your churches and your great, wonderful, happy lifestyles with loving children and spouses and hobbies to enjoy. It's easy to turn to God for help when something goes wrong in your otherwise perfect life. But how is it that when people that really need the help, the people in Africa starving, or those with mental illness, or those who are sexually abused and held captive most of their lives in slavery... where is God for them? Why does God only help those who otherwise have it well, and not help those who are CRYING OUT for his help? What is their test? Why do they deserve that? Why do I deserve this???
And NO, do NOT pray for me. Your thoughts mean nothing to me because they have never helped and never will. Rather than having 1000 people pray for me I'd rather have them pick up a chemistry book to HELP FIGURE OUT THE CHEMICAL IMBALANCES IN MY BRAIN, that for some reason GOD put there. I guess he's a fan for evolution/mutation after all. What a sick joke.
Before you delete or ignore my post at least spend 1 minute and read what I have to say.
I suffer from mental illness. Bipolar, depression, anxiety. This isn't the "my girlfriend dumped me and I don't know where to go for help!". This is... I can be sitting there eating dinner, with no negative things going on around me, and have the sudden urge to kill myself.
This is the kind of illness that makes me cry myself to sleep EVERY NIGHT and wake up in a psychotic rage. Nothing triggers me, nothing sets me off, there is just something that controls me and I have no idea how to fix it. I spend every day of my life in mental confusion. I have been declared insane. I have seen the inside of more inpatient mental hospitals than I can count. If I were to believe in hell, THIS IS IT. There is no enjoyment in any part of my life, try as I might. Vacation doesn't help, relationships don't help, loving family members DON'T HELP. I am broken.
So why did God make me this way? Is this my challenge? Is that why we go through life, to be TESTED? Never mind creating technological advancements, or attempts at solving world hunger or disease... never mind the idea that we are to progress as a species and help each other; each and every one of us is here to pass a TEST and nothing more!
Oh boy, so strike me down with mental illness so I am no use to anybody and can't contribute to society. That's my test; to be a burden on other people. What a great plan GOD.
Praying doesn't work. Drugs don't work. Having a support group doesn't work. Waiting for 'good things to come' or 'something good will happen, you'll see' is the biggest load anyone could ever tell you.
It's easy to believe in God with your churches and your great, wonderful, happy lifestyles with loving children and spouses and hobbies to enjoy. It's easy to turn to God for help when something goes wrong in your otherwise perfect life. But how is it that when people that really need the help, the people in Africa starving, or those with mental illness, or those who are sexually abused and held captive most of their lives in slavery... where is God for them? Why does God only help those who otherwise have it well, and not help those who are CRYING OUT for his help? What is their test? Why do they deserve that? Why do I deserve this???
And NO, do NOT pray for me. Your thoughts mean nothing to me because they have never helped and never will. Rather than having 1000 people pray for me I'd rather have them pick up a chemistry book to HELP FIGURE OUT THE CHEMICAL IMBALANCES IN MY BRAIN, that for some reason GOD put there. I guess he's a fan for evolution/mutation after all. What a sick joke.
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