I want to write a post about a self-harm patient I saw last night. (Seriously – I guess the message for what I should be doing with my life is clear, medical treatment for crazies. I went maybe 9 months without seeing any psych patients and then this stretch of them just when I’m ready [...]
Monday, January 12, 2009
Categories: Psychiatry is the death of the soul, Restless, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, manic depression, psychiatry . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 7 Comments
I know, I know, terrible to tempt fate. But it seems that the lithium + Wellbutrin combo is working. I’m not 100%, not even 50%. But I am not bat-shit crazy right now, and that brings both tremendous relief and tremendous horror at how I have acted over the past year. All the flying into [...]
Monday, October 20, 2008
Categories: I'm not afraid of storms for I'm learning how to sail m, Psychiatry is the death of the soul, We are ashamed of everything that is real about us, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, lithium, manic depression, psychiatry . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 12 Comments
For a day or two, I thought it was working well – not well, but it seemed like suddenly I fell back into myself, which is a strange expression, but only by becoming me again, I realized how swallowed up by this monster I had been, how lost I was. I speculate: where was I [...]
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Categories: Depression, Great fear is concealed under daring., The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, We are ashamed of everything that is real about us, We are each our own devil and we make this world our he, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, manic depression, my tender heart, psychiatry . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 10 Comments
I thought this blog was getting too self-centered, but it seems like people are likely to visit any blog that is regularly updated. So here’s a dream update. Why can’t I listen to my gut, my dreams? Especially when they tell me something I already know.
It’s the end of an appointment with the shitty shrink. [...]
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Categories: Each of us bears his own Hell, Psychiatry is the death of the soul, Restless, We are ashamed of everything that is real about us, We are each our own devil, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, lithium, manic depression, my tender heart, psychiatry, these colorful dreams . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 7 Comments
The shrink took a vacation (oh, August, the shrink vacation month…could anything be more irritatingly stereotypical?), thus leaving me with the worst physical withdrawal I could imagine. Seriously, could heroin be worse than this? The lesson out of all of this: never, ever quit Cymbalta! For the past few days, I have been having complete [...]
Monday, August 11, 2008
Categories: Depression, Each of us bears his own Hell, I'm not afraid of storms for I'm learning how to sail m, Psychiatry is the death of the soul, Restless, We are ashamed of everything that is real about us, We are each our own devil and we make this world our he, and we make this world our hell, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, manic depression, psychiatry . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 8 Comments
It is so strange how you can be okay for a while, enjoy life, live normally, and then, just when you breathe, overnight it all comes back. You’re crazy again, hurt again, suicidal again.
I must admit, even though I went back to an old, previously successful drug routine, I haven’t really stabilized out. How do [...]
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Categories: Each of us bears his own Hell, Great fear is concealed under daring., Restless, We are ashamed of everything that is real about us, We are each our own devil and we make this world our he, and we make this world our hell, bipolar, hypomania, manic depression . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 3 Comments
I can’t sit still and can’t find anything to do, having finished a million projects today and now I am filled with an insatiable appetite for anything physical. Sex, food, violence, motion. I forgot how strange a trip it is from starting medication to the phase where you are balanced again. Crossing all sorts of [...]
Friday, April 18, 2008
Categories: Restless, We are ashamed of everything that is real about us, We are each our own devil, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, manic depression . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 1 Comment
Yesterday mid-day I took the first dose of 75 mg extended release Effexor. Since then I can’t sleep, am shaking with my teeth chattering, want to throw up, and have bad akisthisia (when you can’t keep still) and racing thoughts. My eyes hurt inside and are fuzzy. Every muscle in my body is screaming. [...]
Monday, April 14, 2008
Categories: Psychiatry is the death of the soul, Restless, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, manic depression . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 5 Comments
Yesterday was my birthday. No, I didn’t do anything special. The boyfriend made me a nice cake and was warm. But I can’t seem to control this rage, this inquietude, this undermedicated-ness that is casting a dark shadow over everything.
I am not taking enough medication. Obviously. But the doc won’t let me take more, because [...]
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Categories: Restless, We are ashamed of everything that is real about us, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, manic depression, my tender heart . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 4 Comments
I will post a longer update later. I actually wrote a fairly long piece about how this got me, but not in English. I will try to translate it some other time.
Leave me a comment or a mail if all the details of the shrink appointment are interesting. I wrote some of them in an [...]
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Categories: I'm so lonesome I could cry, Restless, The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, bipolar, bipolar medication, hypomania, lithium, manic depression, my tender heart . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: Leave a Comment
The appointment is tomorrow. This waiting is driving me crazy. I am feeling both giddy and silly, never a good sign, and not sleeping. Physically, I feel horrific from not having enough of my good drugs in me.
And this morning, I woke up and needed to consult something I wrote a couple of years ago, [...]
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Categories: Great fear is concealed under daring., I'm so lonesome I could cry, Restless, The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, bipolar, hypomania, these colorful dreams . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 1 Comment
Last night, it was funny, I was working at a site, and Jake was working at another site really nearby, and neither of us had any real work to do, so I came over to his workplace, because it was empty and quiet, and also had heat, while mine did not.
He told me his wife [...]
Thursday, December 27, 2007
Categories: Restless, bipolar, hypomania . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 3 Comments
The title, of course, being a reference to the short story collection and not the financial term.
I am slipping again. Semi-quit the meds, because of the same side effects, and I spent the weekend with a headache so bad it had me writhing in pain, even dreaming of headaches, until in the middle of the [...]
Sunday, December 2, 2007
Categories: Depression, I'm so lonesome I could cry, Restless, bipolar, hypomania . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: Leave a Comment
Yeah, I’ve been busy, sort of. Up and down, as usual, that same sort of sadhappysad that only people with an unlucky constitution or set of stars can know. In my main career, the one I keep trying to buy stability with, I’ve only been half-assing it. Fortunately, I’ve been lucky so far and not [...]
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Categories: Restless, bipolar, hypomania . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: Leave a Comment
It feels good, actually, except for the no sleep part, and maybe the slight misuse of stimulants to keep it going. I am a little worried about what I know will come later – the crash, but for now, I’m alive so fuck it all.
That’s why I haven’t written on this blog; I’ve been amazingly [...]
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Categories: Restless, bipolar, feminism, hypomania, these colorful dreams . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 1 Comment