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| Blog Name: |
The After Life |
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http://erincatcher.blogspot.com |
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English |
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bipolar, alternative treatments, living without medication |
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I'm writing this blog as a journal to my life..."after" the meds, hospitals and treatments that come with being labeled bipolar. I have read so many accounts about being in the mental health system and lived inside that system, but I seldom found stories about people who left that system behind to find a new life. And I have found that new life entails so much more. So this is my chronicle of how to navigate that life when you strike out and dare to become recovered and so much more. I have now tapered off medication and am living a new life...the after life. |
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7 Followers |
Walking the line
So last night...I fell asleep naturally and for the most part stayed asleep like any normal person would. That NEVER happens. Okay, well like three times a year I will fall asleep naturally. Rarely do I stay asleep or wake up feeling like it was restful sleep. So three cheers for that. I have been getting 4-5 hours of sleep for like a week or two now, so I guess it caught up to me.I need to be careful because I am riding a bipolar manic line right now and I know it. And a good friend reminded me of it. I have a lot on my plate right now, more than I usually do. Things have heated up at work. So I"m trying to compensate plus adding in a boyfriend. So I am trying to find balance.
Playing with fire...
It's midnight. Here I am. Awake. I just took a bunch of medication. No Seroquel though. I am going to run an experiment. I am going to blog every night to see how I'm doing. I just need to know once and for all if it is helping or not. So here goes.I am playing with fire because I am also still awake and I should be asleep. But I was talking to my friend James for an hour and now it's late. And I want to get up early. I know that if I take enough of the meds (or really seroquel) I'll be out for eight hours, which means I won't get up until after eight. But I really want to be at work by 730 which means getting up at 645 to shower since I've sorta slipped on that. I remember when
Oh, the times.
Drama, drama, drama. That is work right now. Sigh. Big parent meeting tonight and not enough good things happened. It's sad. I hope I'm not watching a sinking ship. Sigh. I'm glad I have this nice little room where I can treat the kids and not worry about anyone else but me and the kid.Work stuff aside. I have a counselor appt. in the morning. I have been having flashbacks galore, feelings bubbling up galore. I'm having difficulty sleeping. Difficulty working. Difficulty with everything. Anything can be a trigger. I was triggered when I was intimate with Josh. That might have started it. I remember so much. And then I have had lots of flashbacks of my past treatments and being l
The light
It was a rough night, as many nights have been. I slept in a little bit to grab an extra hour of sleep. That helped. Now I just feel....somber. I'm not excited or hyper like I normally am while at work. My first kid is at 10. I know then I'll be my therapist self and for the next eight hours life will be good. But then I have to go home and the demons will return.I made an appointment with my counselor for Wednesday. So that is happy news. Normally when I call to get another one she doesn't have some of the morning ones open but she had TWO this week open. Maybe my prayer last night worked. I prayed for God to show me the light as he has been doing lately and for me to follow th
Seeing as how I can't fall asleep....
Wrote this on Icarus...Pain has an element of blank;It cannot recollectWhen it began, or if there wereA day when it was not.It has no future but itself,Its infinite realms containIts past, enlightened to perceiveNew periods of pain. - Emily DickinsonSometimes I wonder what the point is, when the pain comes again. I defeat one thing and something else pops up. I thought years ago I defeated the abuse, then the bipolar part of me took over and destroyed me. I lived through that and fought back to the land of the living and live a good life. Then the abuse stuff that I thought had passed me, now rear their ugly head.
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