Brandyalice, Thank you for so much for sharing with me. I think that you're very brave voluntarily seeking help at 17 - I wish I'd sought serious help when all of this started instead of keeping it all a secret and being frightened - which I'm still doing now. You're right about an answer finally providing peace of mind (well if that's possible with bipolar?)but it's still a terrifying topic to broach with the doctor.
I'm just so tired of keeping secrets and being frightened. I just hit the tip of the iceberg with my initial post. In addition to all I wrote, over the years I've had some serious delusions, although i seriously believed them at then time - I've heard friends having horrible conversations about me and saying terrible things about me when in fact there was nobody there (I'm alone in the house and I think I can here them from home at the club I've left miles away!?!(or they weren't saying any such thing if they were nearby). My poor boyfriend has put up with ridiculous paranoia, and there have been times when I've been certain the house is under surveillance (for god knows what) and that there were people hiding in my cupboards, as well as some rather macarbe things about myself that I'd rather not go into. I can't even believe I'm writing this, it's the first time Iever admitted it to anyone.
I've had horrific aguments with my boyfrind over nothing at all, flying off the handle for buying the wrong brand of something and getting very nasty about it all. I've been violent (though this hasn't happened for a while thank god.
On the creative and academic side I get very obsessed with things, and I just can't stop until its done. I'll sometimes work all day non stop on a project, can't think of anyhting else, and even when I'm really into it theres an element of being out of control because I can't stop researching this or that or the other, I HAVE to do it. And sometimes its a load of rubbish when I look back over it all no matter how fabulous it seemed at the time. I get carried awy with plans for my projects, spending money I don't have on tools and equipment for my projects - I have run up credit card debts this way, then the stuff sits there for months unused because I'm onto something else or I'm just not feeling anything at all so not doing anything and unmotivated.
I've curently completely alienated myself from my friends - I don't return calls, messages etc. This has happened so many times in my life. I have had sets of friends who I then alienated and drifted from because I want to forget who I was or what I did when I was friends with them, or because I've become a hermit and hits been to hard to rekindle the friendships. I guess I try to reivent my self and forget what's happened. The same at work - I start out with a great reputation, committed, hard working,juggling a million afterwork commitments at once as well - people ask me how I fit it all in... then I get depressed and keep getting ill, can't function for the lethargy , have no passion for anything, can't get anything started lose interst in everything, drop all my commitments and eventually leave jobs while I can still get any kind of a good reference - cut my losses so to speak.
I attempted suicide when I was a teen and would never do that again but when I'm depressed I often think that if I were to get run over it wouldn't be the end of the world, or that I can't bear to exist this way anymore but there's no way to escape my own head.
I love my boyfriend and my family so much and would never leave them. When life is good its fantastic - I'm very lucky. It's just so hard sometimes and I can't tell anyone because I'm afraid so I clam up. But when its black its black. I wish I could have the highs all the time. I don't know why I'm writing anymore. Just carthasis I think. I need to vent what I'm thinking and hae been avoiding about thinking all these years. And if anyone has any advice please let me know. Thanks.