I have only been diagnosed with bipolar 1 disorder for about 2 years but before that time, I was being treated for unipolar depression. (Or at least that's what they thought.) I spent almost 14 years on Prozac but continued to have this horrible "crawling out of my skin" feeling that I now know is hypomania. I managed to go to school, raise 2 kids on my own, and graduate, and take a full time teaching position. I am now happily remarried for the past 14 years and have been teaching for the same length of time. My life appears to be quite whole and I should be happy but I feel like there's something missing.
I write poetry which helps me release some of my feelings and they all seem to have the same message... that I feel lost.
I think my diagnosis has changed how I view myself because before I was labeled as anything, I was just me. Me and that's all. Now I feel like this crazy roller coaster ride of emotions that affects the outcome of my days. I want to put it all on the backburner and make it go away but it always surfaces.
When am I going to be able to just LIVE? And accept the person that God created me to be?
Thanks for listening when others do not.
KB
I write poetry which helps me release some of my feelings and they all seem to have the same message... that I feel lost.
I think my diagnosis has changed how I view myself because before I was labeled as anything, I was just me. Me and that's all. Now I feel like this crazy roller coaster ride of emotions that affects the outcome of my days. I want to put it all on the backburner and make it go away but it always surfaces.
When am I going to be able to just LIVE? And accept the person that God created me to be?
Thanks for listening when others do not.
KB