I can tell each and every one of you that loving a person with bipolar disorder is a slippery slope and can be so unrewarding and excruciatingly painful. I have spent the better part of a year with a man who told me after our first date that he couldn't do it after all, (after the most perfect night of my life with a man) that he was bipolar and could not have a relationship even though we had a an incredible connection and he was madly in love. He then aplogized and made up for it and in grand fashion - helped me move my father across country, cooked me gourmet meals, drew me bubble-baths, so kind in many ways - great sense of humour, intelligent, very smart - brilliant actually. The best sex I ever had and he said the same of me.
He catered to my every dream, swept me off my feet, completely loyal and committed. We were blissfully happy to have found the other once we got past that first date bump and his gigantic fear of loving someone and being afraid to tell about his disorder. I was kind and supportive. I was witness to the many things you fine people have experienced. Unexplainable manic episodes (he would call it "ramping up"), followed by sleepless nights, spur of the moment tattoos promising he would never drink again (another really fun bi-product of being bipolar) followed by marriage proposals, promises to sober up, see the right shrink for meds, etc - he was very cunning and very believable, seemed to want to get better so badly. I witnessed some very alarming behavior - a small spat, misunderstanding, or unreturned phone call in a time-frame he felt appropriate, would cause him to disconnect his phone and change his email address and vanish only to reapear remorseful, miserable and even more in love - this was after I hunted him down thinking he was dead or had not paid his phone or internet bill (another by-product of bipolar disorder - they disrespect authority and court danger.) He had no impulse control and acted out dramatically full throttle on every emotion he felt.
Then there were the guilty declarations that he had been with over 150 prostitutes at one point in is life years before meeting me (which he waited nine months to tell me - that shock made me leave him and run to get an AIDS test and I truly am livid about that horrific and inhumane lie), and trips to Mexico to blow all of his money and score cheap meds. BTW, this is a gorgeous man, a formerly well known hip t.v. host/personality, popular and all the rest - not a guy you would think had to do that to get female attention - it was a compulsion during a manic episode he says.) Incapable of keeping a clean house and lived in total chaos and disorder which drove me bonkers, but I patiently tried to stick it out because of his love for me and the genuine connection I felt. He even tried to clean and it was so hard for him - which them made me feel compassion beyond and to want to help him. Then it got worse. Explosive temper tantrums followed by tearful apologies. Nasty verbal abuse which then escalated into physical abuse. Then the classic denial - "There is nothing wrong with me, it's YOU that's the problem, we "fight" too much ( I am a light social drinker from a good family and successful and have done much therapy and relationship work - we even went together to try and find a solution to this madness.) The more I pushed him to seek yet another medical opinion (more than eight doctors half saying he was, half saying they didn't know - countless drugs, nothing helped. The more I wanted him to seek help the meaner he got, the more defensive he got. It ruined every good moment we could have, he was constantly belligerant and hostile, constantly sarcastic and picking fights, I was always on edge trying to not discuss the "elephant in the living room".
In the end, he abandoned me at a crucial time in our relationship which was such a hot-topic and so very wrong that several of my protective, brotherly male friends wanted to literally hunt him down and strangle him. When I finally exploded from a year of this crueltly/confusion/madness and fled one night, literally moved out in a mad panic terrified he was on his way to stop me from throwing things into the car like a maniac in the dark, he refused to return the rest of my things and got an attorney buddy to do his dirty work and cut me off - it was like talking to a stranger who had undergone a brain and personality transplant. He's drinking heavily again after telling me he was going into rehab - then he sicked an lawyer on me and treated me like a criminal. He did admit he was cruel and a coward but nothing changed.
I had to save myself in the end and stay away. It was very hard, there was a genuine bond there and many good times that were always followed in the end byhorrific cruelty and detachment - I started to feel as if I were losing my mind, literally. How could someone so loving one minute turn into such a monster? I warn you that if your going to stick it out, be prepared for every dirty emotional trick in the book (they have extreme difficulty having relationships and usually destroy them), every shocking confession you don't want to hear. You must have the patience of a saint. I had to ask myself was he worth it and my final conclusion was "NO". I was a nurse on call 24/7, a shrink, a mother, and in the end he was spiteful, ungrateful, a professional liar, and vindictive. There was no trust and complete unpredictability. WHO NEEDS THAT? I know love is hard to find but how hard do you want to work? And here's the kicker - they often don't want to work as hard as you do to get them better! They end up hating you and THEY WILL CUT YOU OFF IN A WAY THAT IS CRUEL, BIZARRE, and DAMAGING. You will question everything about your love, your ability to trust, his love for you, did he ever love you, did he use you like a drug? It's horrible and it will turn your world upside down.
I do not admire or respect him anymore as he refuses to seek treatment. He's a organic chef as well, semi-vegan health nut who won't take aspirin but drinks booze like a fish - go figure. Compassion has it's limits. My dreams of love found are over and I now need to pick up the pieces and move on, take care of my health, surround myself with loving friends and hope that I find healthy love again. I will not let him take away my optimism and hope. I have cried and grieved this loss. Please be warned if your thinking about staying with someone like this. I was constantly on edge and scared of his moods and it was so draining. He would not necessarily have "high-highs and low-lows" -not the full blown in bed depressed for weeks - up for weeks stuff - much more subtle but noticable nonetheless which made it all the harder to deal with and diagnose. He was really hyper-sensitive and moody, always ready to attack verbally but still functioning enough to make you wonder if he was sick or just tragically artistic and misunderstood.
He was very charming in person and everyone instantly loved him. They weren't sleeping with him nor his soul-mate - I was privy to his private pain which then became my private on-going pain and nightmare. Please be warned. It has taken me two very painful months away from him to even begin to recover my self-esteem and health to only hear his hollow lies about how he was going to make the effort, did not want to lose me and then cutting me off for no apparent reason after forcing me to flee. There was no reason to involve an attorney, he could have given my things to a friend - another example of how they spin their drama and lies - your the bad guy they need "protection" from in the end in their mind. Eventually I left because of his erratic behavior. The friend and lover I had is gone, the bond is destroyed, I can never trust him again. I had to seek protection from his psychological, verbal, and physical abuse and it has been very painful. Don't let your love for a relationship or romance keep you tied in if they are an addict who won't seek treatment. Sympathy gets good people in alot of trouble. They are masters at guilting you for abandoning them when they misbehave even though they think nothing of dropping out of your life - it's very sociopathic actually - they have no emotion for you or what their behavior is doing to you. Never once did he say "I am sorry for what this has done to you - I know I'm not easy to live with:.........in the end it was all my fault he said which just added insult to injury.
Good Luck to you all and please protect yourselves in every way going in, during, and after.