tiggerspoohbear -> RE: Mental Illness (7/29/2012 2:26:25 PM)
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I've suffered from depression since the age of 6, but it wasn't diagnosed in someone as young as me back in the late 60's. For years it was situational, but about 12 yrs back it became chronic depression, along with severe anxiety and panic attacks. My mom didn't understand when it became chronic and thought I could just pull myself up by my bootstraps and other nonsense. Never did she understand that this wasn't something I couldn't just stop because she said I should. I've been on different meds, and they need to be changed about every 2 yrs, I was also diagnosed last year with Bi-Polar disorder but of a lower order. I don't suffer the highs, but I sure as hell suffer the lows. My mind is always twisting and turning things into mountains, I can't shut my brain down either. So a lot of insomnia or I sleep all the time. If it wasn't for the meds, I'd be a mess. I know, I've had to be weaned off some meds before I can be put on another one. It's 4 to 6 weeks of hell. And it's not easy to find someone who can deal with it, let alone a Dominant, who says he understands but then shows that he really doesn't when we start to get to know each other in person. That's a whole nuther ballgame lemme tell ya. I'm honest from the get go and let them know right away, even in my profile, that depression lives well inside me. I've never been ashamed of it, it's an illness only you can't "see" it like a broken leg or arm. Through these last years and since my mom passed 4 1/2 yrs ago, my dad has been my rock, my support. It bothers him that he can't do anymore for me but at least he tries his best to understand it. It runs in both sides of the family, so I'm not the only one. There were suicides back on my mom's side of the family before and shortly after I was born, and on my dad's side I have a cousin who's had 4 serious suicide attempts. Luckily, she was saved every time by pure dumb luck. I'm glad she's still around, we're the same age, her mom (my aunt) understands very well what I'm going through. I am so ever grateful to the people who believe me and try their best to help me through some tough times. I also have a good support system within the system now. It took 13 months to get a psychiatrist, but I have regular appts with a R.N. who sees me every 2 wks and a mental health counselor who sees me every week. There's nothing I can't tell them, and they've done good by me. I'm thankful there's help to be had even though it's hard to come by in this area.
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