*Lai*
06-01-2006, 06:39 PM
I guess eveybody would say that they hate their illness because obviously its not a nice thing to have or go through, but i am really honestly sick of everything and i have no control over my life and nothing to look forward to in my life either.
I dont know what type of bipolar i am but i can be very depressed one minute and then slighly hyper the next (i wouldnt call it mania), but i suffer the depression alot (x a billion) more (to the point where i self harm, which i did just a few minutes earlier), especially these past few months.
I have a very negative and self- critical self -image (does that make sense)and i really drill myself into the ground sometimes. I want to change it, but i feel its all true so why lie to myself. I'm always really really moody, i get bitchy(am i allowed say that?) and nasty with my bf and i dnt kno why. I'm angry at myself that i cant help him with his problems and i cant be more patient with him.
I get annoyed and moody with my mum and i argue with my sisters n brothers. My sister told me today that i critisize her too much, just because i didnt like it when she was driving fast and i asked her if she had her seat belt on. I cant help but feel anxious in the car with her. She also brought up sumit about me not liking the colour of some clothes she brought for mum, i thought that was just stupid because that was my personal opinion and taste.
Anyway, i, as always, took that as me being exactley who i think i am, a horrible, nasty, person who is no good to anyone and just ruins everyones life. I am no fun to be around (i used to be), i am selfish and i only care about myself. I dont kno if its what others would say but i believe it.
Also i have nothing to look forward to in life. I dnt want kids anymore(well i do but i'l ruin there lives n be a bad mum) and i'm thinking that i should forget about marriage too because i dont want my husband(my bf) and my kids to have an awful life because of me and my Bipolar, Anxiety and everything else. I know i'll pass everything onto them and i wont be able take care of them. I know i'll embarrass them in my cummnity because they'll have a mother/wife who is mentally ill and would probably have to be hospitlised for it.
The other thing is that I cant go into the career that i want (healthcare) because i'l get paranoid that i'l learn about an illness and things that can go wrong with the body and then i'l apply it to myself ( i do that all the time, its so horrible), my family and loved ones. I really wanted to make a difference in someones life, i wanted to feel that i was doing something to improve someone elses life even though i cant improve mine. I want to go into physio because i know seeing the reaction of someone learning to walk again or knowing they'll be better again will make me appreciate life more and make me overwhelmed with happiness. But there are alot of reasons why i cant go into that, but its mainly because i will get paranoid about what i study and i know i'll get stressed out to the max and prob get ill again.
I also considered social work, but again i'm afraid the stress wil make me ill.
I kno you might be thinking why wory about all these things now because i am young (21yrs), but my culture is very family orientated and it will be very frowned upon if you get into your late 20s and your not married with kids. Also i kno who i'm gettin married to and thats in about 5-6 yrs time, but its not nice to make the other person think we'll be gettin married when i might not be. I dont want anyone else but him and he wont give up on me. But i am starting to convinde myself that there is no hope so that my feelings for him will fade (although i dont want them to).
The reason why i'm worried about my career is that i need to make my decision by september. I really dont want to stretch things out anymore, i am really dissapointed in myself that i'm at this age and i a m still trying to decide about my career. I wanted to be in a job by now, so i feel like a failure and i'm worthless. I guess you have no control over your life and things never go towards plan.
At the moment, i am very scared at the thought of getting ill, either through stress related to studying or a job or any other reason. I know how my illness effected my family and i dont want to do that to them again. I was really a big burden to them and i kno they were sick of me. I can still remember how much my mother hated my being unwell, she was just fed up and the worst thing was i felt i had no1. I just dont want to get that from my mum again. Also my dad was very stressed aswell, it hurt me so bad to see my dad like that, i would have preferred to have died then see my dad that unhappy and stressed. I feel i will do the same to my family when i get married.
I also dont want to make a fool of myself like i did when i was manic. Because of that i now dont have many friends and i avoid people and places. I get extreamly embarassed and critical of myself when i think about what happened and if anyone mentions anything about it. I just dont want it to happpen again. I have only had the one episode so i have no idea if it'l be to te same degree or if it'l be less. I feel i wont even know i'm manic and its just going to lead to misery.
Anyway, i am sorry if you have heard all this before but i had to get it out my system. I am actually kinda sittting here and i cant realy remember why i began to type this and if i should delete it or submit it.
I could have gone on for alot longer but i thought i'd leave the issue about my weight and depression for another time because i'm sure no1 will want to read my long post.
If you have read this to the end, thank you and i hope you are good and well. Take Care.
xx
I dont know what type of bipolar i am but i can be very depressed one minute and then slighly hyper the next (i wouldnt call it mania), but i suffer the depression alot (x a billion) more (to the point where i self harm, which i did just a few minutes earlier), especially these past few months.
I have a very negative and self- critical self -image (does that make sense)and i really drill myself into the ground sometimes. I want to change it, but i feel its all true so why lie to myself. I'm always really really moody, i get bitchy(am i allowed say that?) and nasty with my bf and i dnt kno why. I'm angry at myself that i cant help him with his problems and i cant be more patient with him.
I get annoyed and moody with my mum and i argue with my sisters n brothers. My sister told me today that i critisize her too much, just because i didnt like it when she was driving fast and i asked her if she had her seat belt on. I cant help but feel anxious in the car with her. She also brought up sumit about me not liking the colour of some clothes she brought for mum, i thought that was just stupid because that was my personal opinion and taste.
Anyway, i, as always, took that as me being exactley who i think i am, a horrible, nasty, person who is no good to anyone and just ruins everyones life. I am no fun to be around (i used to be), i am selfish and i only care about myself. I dont kno if its what others would say but i believe it.
Also i have nothing to look forward to in life. I dnt want kids anymore(well i do but i'l ruin there lives n be a bad mum) and i'm thinking that i should forget about marriage too because i dont want my husband(my bf) and my kids to have an awful life because of me and my Bipolar, Anxiety and everything else. I know i'll pass everything onto them and i wont be able take care of them. I know i'll embarrass them in my cummnity because they'll have a mother/wife who is mentally ill and would probably have to be hospitlised for it.
The other thing is that I cant go into the career that i want (healthcare) because i'l get paranoid that i'l learn about an illness and things that can go wrong with the body and then i'l apply it to myself ( i do that all the time, its so horrible), my family and loved ones. I really wanted to make a difference in someones life, i wanted to feel that i was doing something to improve someone elses life even though i cant improve mine. I want to go into physio because i know seeing the reaction of someone learning to walk again or knowing they'll be better again will make me appreciate life more and make me overwhelmed with happiness. But there are alot of reasons why i cant go into that, but its mainly because i will get paranoid about what i study and i know i'll get stressed out to the max and prob get ill again.
I also considered social work, but again i'm afraid the stress wil make me ill.
I kno you might be thinking why wory about all these things now because i am young (21yrs), but my culture is very family orientated and it will be very frowned upon if you get into your late 20s and your not married with kids. Also i kno who i'm gettin married to and thats in about 5-6 yrs time, but its not nice to make the other person think we'll be gettin married when i might not be. I dont want anyone else but him and he wont give up on me. But i am starting to convinde myself that there is no hope so that my feelings for him will fade (although i dont want them to).
The reason why i'm worried about my career is that i need to make my decision by september. I really dont want to stretch things out anymore, i am really dissapointed in myself that i'm at this age and i a m still trying to decide about my career. I wanted to be in a job by now, so i feel like a failure and i'm worthless. I guess you have no control over your life and things never go towards plan.
At the moment, i am very scared at the thought of getting ill, either through stress related to studying or a job or any other reason. I know how my illness effected my family and i dont want to do that to them again. I was really a big burden to them and i kno they were sick of me. I can still remember how much my mother hated my being unwell, she was just fed up and the worst thing was i felt i had no1. I just dont want to get that from my mum again. Also my dad was very stressed aswell, it hurt me so bad to see my dad like that, i would have preferred to have died then see my dad that unhappy and stressed. I feel i will do the same to my family when i get married.
I also dont want to make a fool of myself like i did when i was manic. Because of that i now dont have many friends and i avoid people and places. I get extreamly embarassed and critical of myself when i think about what happened and if anyone mentions anything about it. I just dont want it to happpen again. I have only had the one episode so i have no idea if it'l be to te same degree or if it'l be less. I feel i wont even know i'm manic and its just going to lead to misery.
Anyway, i am sorry if you have heard all this before but i had to get it out my system. I am actually kinda sittting here and i cant realy remember why i began to type this and if i should delete it or submit it.
I could have gone on for alot longer but i thought i'd leave the issue about my weight and depression for another time because i'm sure no1 will want to read my long post.
If you have read this to the end, thank you and i hope you are good and well. Take Care.
xx

