I've been on here for around 5 or 6 months. Over 1000 posts. I came on
here after a few months of peace. I had retired last August 2013 and
after some initial adjustments to the new life I began to get mentally
stronger. This was largely to do with s...
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I've been on here for around 5 or 6 months. Over 1000 posts. I came on
here after a few months of peace. I had retired last August 2013 and
after some initial adjustments to the new life I began to get mentally
stronger. This was largely to do with stress levels. More on that soon.
So, a lifetime (am 58yo) of ups and downs. I wasnt diagnosed with
anything until 2003 when my then partner believed I had ADHD. We read a
book on it be WEISS and the Los Angelis policeman in that book seemed
like me. We went to a Psychiatrist that specialised in ADHD in adults.
He said I had it and medication began. Expensive anti-depressants. In
2005 I had a depressive cycle going on. The same psychiatrist diagnosed
me with bipolar 1. 2008 came and my partner and I separated. I went off
the medication. For 5 years I'd felt bad on them, really sleepy when
travelling 400kms or more a day. In 2010 my best friend and I got
married. We went to another psychiatrist and he diagnosed me with
bipolar 2, dysthymia, anxiety and depression. There were many
revelations that day. We realised that a second opinion can work
wonders. That mania can be misdiagnosed as ADHD, that my bipolar 1
medication (at the correct doses for bipolar 1) can be devastating if
you dont have it. Etc. So what resulted was a mood stabiliser and a low
dose of Ad's. Gradually my condition improved but I had a couple of
major "episodes" which was traced to stress levels. So my job, a sole
business owner was disbanded immediately following that lst episode and
luckily went on the disability pension last August. Since last year I've
made further changes to our lives. We organised our finances, purchased
a camper to have cheap holidays, reduced Facebook friends to real
friends only, rejected family or friends that were toxic to us and
planned some strategies to cope with my condition (only short
conversations with locals at shops for example and limit TV news). Every
month since February has been an improvement. I can honestly say that
I've had 2 bad days in that time. My cycle pre 2003 was in any 8 week
period I've have a stretch of 10 days to 3 weeks of depressant and
constant sadness. It doesnt mean resting on our lorrals. But it does
mean finally I'm looking at ways to capitalise on my happiness. It feels
strange, to be happy for so many days in a row. And it does prove to me
that in some situations if you get the cocktail right, diagnosis,
medication, dosage, etc...there might be a light at the end of the
tunnel.....