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Beth is a 30 year old wife, and mother of 4 beautiful children who was recently diagnosed with Ultra-Rapid Cycling Bipolar, Borderline Personality Disorder, PTSD, Anxiety, and Paranoia.
This came after a complete breakdown and psychosis which was so bad; I ended up being hospitalized for a few days. I’ve spent a lot of time researching my illness, as well as trying to find other women to relate to that could help me cope with the problems I have with medications, the rapidly changing moods, being a mother and a wife, taking care of myself and my home, and learning how to live a better life. It has been a struggle for me since day one and it is very disappointing to see that there aren’t any mothers out there telling their story.
I feel the stigma that bipolar means “crazy” keeps a lot of women from being open and honest about their illness, which breeds shame. No one should have to feel ashamed of themselves because of a label. We are all human and we all struggle to get through every day the same. Some moods take months to change where others it’s a matter of days. Regardless of the “type” of mood disorder we have we still need support.
Through my writing I aim to help other women and mothers out there. I feel everyone needs to have a better understanding of the shared challenge in learning how to live with, and survive, Bipolar. I also encourage those who are trying to understand the illness on a more personal level to help provide better support for a loved one to read what I have to say as well. A lot of mother’s are ashamed of the thoughts, feelings, and emotions they feel while facing the up’s and down’s associated with Bipolar. There is nothing to be ashamed of, and I am here to show that no one is ever alone.
After my 2-year-old goes down for a nap at 11:30, my anxiety creeps in. I’m restless, pacing, and I feel like I’m going to explode from the inside out. Anxiety makes my skin crawl and I almost claw at my skin to get it to stop. I usually take a Xanax, which calms me down.
This came after a complete breakdown and psychosis which was so bad; I ended up being hospitalized for a few days. I’ve spent a lot of time researching my illness, as well as trying to find other women to relate to that could help me cope with the problems I have with medications, the rapidly changing moods, being a mother and a wife, taking care of myself and my home, and learning how to live a better life. It has been a struggle for me since day one and it is very disappointing to see that there aren’t any mothers out there telling their story.
I feel the stigma that bipolar means “crazy” keeps a lot of women from being open and honest about their illness, which breeds shame. No one should have to feel ashamed of themselves because of a label. We are all human and we all struggle to get through every day the same. Some moods take months to change where others it’s a matter of days. Regardless of the “type” of mood disorder we have we still need support.
Through my writing I aim to help other women and mothers out there. I feel everyone needs to have a better understanding of the shared challenge in learning how to live with, and survive, Bipolar. I also encourage those who are trying to understand the illness on a more personal level to help provide better support for a loved one to read what I have to say as well. A lot of mother’s are ashamed of the thoughts, feelings, and emotions they feel while facing the up’s and down’s associated with Bipolar. There is nothing to be ashamed of, and I am here to show that no one is ever alone.
My Life as a Bipolar Mom
Cristina Fender, 34, of Austin, Texas, is an aspiring writer, blogger, and mother of two who was diagnosed with bipolar disorder in 2006. Each and every day Cristina struggles to manage her condition while taking care of her family. Though Cristina's approach to treating bipolar disorder isn't for everyone, her story vividly demonstrates how elusive stability can be for people with bipolar.
After my 2-year-old goes down for a nap at 11:30, my anxiety creeps in. I’m restless, pacing, and I feel like I’m going to explode from the inside out. Anxiety makes my skin crawl and I almost claw at my skin to get it to stop. I usually take a Xanax, which calms me down.
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