Christ_empowered
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OK. First, allow me to praise God (!) for what He's done for me. Health, a growing sense of joy, more self-control, more of the "perfect love that casteth out all fear," increasingly a "spirit not of timidity, but of a sound mind," and intelligence.
The intelligence, in particular, is a real blessing. Shrinks helped make me really, really stupid. I mean...dumb. Maybe a 95 IQ, on a good day. And I didn't have many good days, lol. Now, I'm up to above average somewhere. More importantly, I can *apply* my intelligence, which is really important, right? Right...
...and I'm increasingly stable. That said, I'm having some issues. I take my meds--2 mood stabilizers plus Abilify, sometimes a little Risperdal at night--but still...I dunno.
I've been through a lot. When you're both poor AND stupid, bad things happen. A lot. Now, God has put my people behind me, so although I don't have much of anything, they keep me safe, so I live in what I guess amounts to comfortable poverty. And I'm not stupid. Praise God!
But, the mental issues continue. Call it schizophrenia with mood issues, schizoaffective, "severe bipolar," what have you...I gotta take some meds. I also do Orthomolecular. Its from the 50s-70s, a combo of high dose vitamins and amino acids (and I added fish oil). Not for everyone, but it seems to help me.
I don't know what the deal is right now. These deep, dark lows I get have been sometimes diagnosed as "psychotic depression." That makes sense, given my current Bipolar I diagnosis. I dunno. I'm not a doc, but...wow. When the darkness descends, it brings with it paranoia, agitation, weight changes, and voices (but I know I'm hallucinating...weird, huh?). Psychotic depression is actually somewhat common, its just not talked about very much.
Anyway, I don't know what, if anything, to do. The tranquilizer(s) take the edge off, the anticonvulsants ("mood stabilizers"--they're really just epilepsy drugs that keep you calm), and yet...wow. I'm hesitant to ask for more medication.
I may well just bite the bullet and re-start an antidepressant. I don't see the doc for a while (community mental health), but I have a couple bottles of Tofranil lying around. Ugh.
In the meantime, please pray. I can deal with sadness, some pain, etc., but...wow. One reason I'm hesitant to take Tofranil again is because I want to learn to manage my emotions with as few meds as possible.
Anyway...please pray
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The intelligence, in particular, is a real blessing. Shrinks helped make me really, really stupid. I mean...dumb. Maybe a 95 IQ, on a good day. And I didn't have many good days, lol. Now, I'm up to above average somewhere. More importantly, I can *apply* my intelligence, which is really important, right? Right...
...and I'm increasingly stable. That said, I'm having some issues. I take my meds--2 mood stabilizers plus Abilify, sometimes a little Risperdal at night--but still...I dunno.
I've been through a lot. When you're both poor AND stupid, bad things happen. A lot. Now, God has put my people behind me, so although I don't have much of anything, they keep me safe, so I live in what I guess amounts to comfortable poverty. And I'm not stupid. Praise God!
But, the mental issues continue. Call it schizophrenia with mood issues, schizoaffective, "severe bipolar," what have you...I gotta take some meds. I also do Orthomolecular. Its from the 50s-70s, a combo of high dose vitamins and amino acids (and I added fish oil). Not for everyone, but it seems to help me.
I don't know what the deal is right now. These deep, dark lows I get have been sometimes diagnosed as "psychotic depression." That makes sense, given my current Bipolar I diagnosis. I dunno. I'm not a doc, but...wow. When the darkness descends, it brings with it paranoia, agitation, weight changes, and voices (but I know I'm hallucinating...weird, huh?). Psychotic depression is actually somewhat common, its just not talked about very much.
Anyway, I don't know what, if anything, to do. The tranquilizer(s) take the edge off, the anticonvulsants ("mood stabilizers"--they're really just epilepsy drugs that keep you calm), and yet...wow. I'm hesitant to ask for more medication.
I may well just bite the bullet and re-start an antidepressant. I don't see the doc for a while (community mental health), but I have a couple bottles of Tofranil lying around. Ugh.
In the meantime, please pray. I can deal with sadness, some pain, etc., but...wow. One reason I'm hesitant to take Tofranil again is because I want to learn to manage my emotions with as few meds as possible.
Anyway...please pray
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