When a poster on a blog like this stops posting, usually one of two things has happened: either they’ve hit a significant remission and have somewhat lost interest in all things mental-health-related, or they have taken ill in a way that keeps them from writing, usually either a severe depression, hospitalization, apathy, or the black [...]
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Categories: Depression, Each of us bears his own Hell, 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, i was a child in that kingdom by the sea, manic depression, my tender heart . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 24 Comments
I did cry at the shrink’s the other day, and that was strange, because I’m usually so hard and in control. But I was so strung out by anxiety and three days of no sleep from the bupropion that it took me a few minutes to even calm down enough to talk (this kind of [...]
Friday, January 16, 2009
Categories: I'm not afraid of storms for I'm learning how to sail m, Psychiatry is the death of the soul, Shrink's Line of the Day, feminism, from my books surcease of sorrow, i was a child in that kingdom by the sea, manic depression, my tender heart, psychiatry . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 6 Comments
This is the kind of thing I never admit. Not hardhearted, icy, witchy I.
Now, unmedicated, working so hard late into the night and into the madrugada, when I feel desparate, tired, worn-out and broken down at not even thirty, late in the dark, sometimes when I close my eyes but am too tired to sleep, [...]
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Categories: Depression, I'm so lonesome I could cry, We are ashamed of everything that is real about us, i was a child in that kingdom by the sea, my tender heart, these colorful dreams . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 4 Comments
I have gained 3 kg from the lithium. It is getting to bug me, because it is on top of the 8 from the last drug. I think it is because I am just lying around a lot, not exercising, as well as the eating and water gain.
My moods have settled – into a low-level [...]
Friday, February 8, 2008
Categories: Restless, bipolar, bipolar medication, i was a child in that kingdom by the sea, lithium, manic depression . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 8 Comments
The chain of bad luck, the family curse, began generations before I was born. Ours is a dynasty washed in suffering, inexplicable sadness, insanity, suicide, and unnamed misery. If one were to draw my family tree, it would be a hangman’s tree, the symbol of final verdicts, not amenable to appeal. In the shadow portrait [...]
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Categories: Great fear is concealed under daring., Restless, The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, bipolar, i was a child in that kingdom by the sea, manic depression . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 4 Comments
I have a strange relationship with my looks. As a child, I could never quite remember what I looked like. I would go about my day, and be faintly surprised every time I caught a snatch of my reflection in a windowpane or in a puddle. “Oh yeah,” I’d think. “That’s who I am.”
I was [...]
Sunday, November 4, 2007
Categories: feminism, i was a child in that kingdom by the sea, my tender heart . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 1 Comment
Since I’m procrastinating on preparing for Friday’s big work thing, I figured I may as well go ahead and write a little. Mood is not good now, and I said I was going to write about the first episode I had. Probably better to do that than to whine about all the shit that is [...]
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Categories: Depression, bipolar, i was a child in that kingdom by the sea . . Author: my sad alter ego . Comments: 4 Comments