cyclomaniac
09-08-2007, 11:43 PM
my first choice was to talk to my mom because right now i am experiencing what i saw her experience for YEARS, but she's not picking up the cell or the home phone.
i don't know if this is a bp issue or what, but since i'm 99.9999% certain that whatever i have my mom has, and vice versa, and i may or may not have seen this in my bp sister, i'm going to talk about it here and maybe someone will understand it.
as a quick summary, dx three weeks ago with cyclothymia, got put on an AD only and quit after two weeks because it made me super hypomanic and mixed (worse than ever before experienced!!), started a VERY low dose of abilify (currently 1mg a day, i guess just since i had a very unexpected mood reaction to the low dose of the usually nice guy wellbutrin). i've been on that for three days, so since it's so new and such a low dose, i'm not expecting miracles yet. i'm not getting any, either.
well, today i was a total turd. i went to bed early last night because i was totally exhausted for no apparent reason...finally couldn't keep my eyes open at 9pm so i fell asleep during the movie we were watching. slept in until 9 this morning (hubby tried to wake me earlier but i protested in my sleep with whining and grunting...barely remember it), still exhausted, but one of the cats clawed my foot, so there ya go. hubby got me some waffles in bed, went to the pool for a half hour or so...still had a negative outlook on the day (feeling like i wasted the entire WEEKEND...uhh, it's saturday, there's still tomorrow!!). fell asleep while doing laundry. woke up because i had cats crawling on me again. had a few bouts of hitting myself. made plans to go visit friends tonight, but then it became apparent that we were going to have to stay late in order to do that, an i really want to get myself on a good sleeping schedule...and i still feel tired anyway. well, started getting belligerent, hitting my head and screaming "f*** me again, just keep f***** me over and over again!" referring to not being on a good sleep schedule, told the hubby how he always blames his tiredness on me and how this is just going to mess us up all week, blah blah blah...some of it true but most of it exaggerated, the screaming and hitting was really unnecessary but that's the rage!
well, calmed down after a bit after i did some other stuff and ate dinner, discussed with husband and determined that he should still go out. i didn't know what i'd do without him home, but didn't really know what i'd do with him here, either. sad because i feel like we don't do anything fun together...but then he pointed out activities this morning and last night (and we're together every night) and i just can't really even justify why i feel that way, but this is what i am convinced of. i can't really even think of a way to improve things. bleh.
so, now i'm to the point of what we went through with my mother countless times. we're supposed to go somewhere, she gets in a mood at the last minute (or it erupts at the last minute...i'm sure hers built up like mine), she doesn't want to go anymore (this would even happen with family trips!) and tell everyone else to go and have fun. this leaves us wondering what the hell to tell people, and also leaves us feeling kind of off since she's not there and nobody understands. so, i just feel like this huge turd to my husband, just...UGH. i can't even put it into words. it's mostly like i just feel all the emotions i had from long ago...except now applied to me.
so, i wanted to talk to my mom about it, but she's not answering the phone, so, i guess it will have to wait. meanwhile, maybe one of you has something to offer. if not, that's okay, too, it's been somewhat theraputic to just write it down. i'm sure you can understand that, if not anything that i've just written!
i don't know if this is a bp issue or what, but since i'm 99.9999% certain that whatever i have my mom has, and vice versa, and i may or may not have seen this in my bp sister, i'm going to talk about it here and maybe someone will understand it.
as a quick summary, dx three weeks ago with cyclothymia, got put on an AD only and quit after two weeks because it made me super hypomanic and mixed (worse than ever before experienced!!), started a VERY low dose of abilify (currently 1mg a day, i guess just since i had a very unexpected mood reaction to the low dose of the usually nice guy wellbutrin). i've been on that for three days, so since it's so new and such a low dose, i'm not expecting miracles yet. i'm not getting any, either.
well, today i was a total turd. i went to bed early last night because i was totally exhausted for no apparent reason...finally couldn't keep my eyes open at 9pm so i fell asleep during the movie we were watching. slept in until 9 this morning (hubby tried to wake me earlier but i protested in my sleep with whining and grunting...barely remember it), still exhausted, but one of the cats clawed my foot, so there ya go. hubby got me some waffles in bed, went to the pool for a half hour or so...still had a negative outlook on the day (feeling like i wasted the entire WEEKEND...uhh, it's saturday, there's still tomorrow!!). fell asleep while doing laundry. woke up because i had cats crawling on me again. had a few bouts of hitting myself. made plans to go visit friends tonight, but then it became apparent that we were going to have to stay late in order to do that, an i really want to get myself on a good sleeping schedule...and i still feel tired anyway. well, started getting belligerent, hitting my head and screaming "f*** me again, just keep f***** me over and over again!" referring to not being on a good sleep schedule, told the hubby how he always blames his tiredness on me and how this is just going to mess us up all week, blah blah blah...some of it true but most of it exaggerated, the screaming and hitting was really unnecessary but that's the rage!
well, calmed down after a bit after i did some other stuff and ate dinner, discussed with husband and determined that he should still go out. i didn't know what i'd do without him home, but didn't really know what i'd do with him here, either. sad because i feel like we don't do anything fun together...but then he pointed out activities this morning and last night (and we're together every night) and i just can't really even justify why i feel that way, but this is what i am convinced of. i can't really even think of a way to improve things. bleh.
so, now i'm to the point of what we went through with my mother countless times. we're supposed to go somewhere, she gets in a mood at the last minute (or it erupts at the last minute...i'm sure hers built up like mine), she doesn't want to go anymore (this would even happen with family trips!) and tell everyone else to go and have fun. this leaves us wondering what the hell to tell people, and also leaves us feeling kind of off since she's not there and nobody understands. so, i just feel like this huge turd to my husband, just...UGH. i can't even put it into words. it's mostly like i just feel all the emotions i had from long ago...except now applied to me.
so, i wanted to talk to my mom about it, but she's not answering the phone, so, i guess it will have to wait. meanwhile, maybe one of you has something to offer. if not, that's okay, too, it's been somewhat theraputic to just write it down. i'm sure you can understand that, if not anything that i've just written!

