bitomato
08-08-2014, 09:01 PM
So I've been triggered for over 2 months, unable to sleep, diagnosed myself with PTSD and things have escalated quite severely. I was not really keeping my medical appointments and forgeting my meds a bit. Went into a severe depressive funk end of June and a deeper one in July. Two triggers both school related. Now going into something that has triggered serious near relapses 4 years straight. So I want to be prepared.
Conversation to top all conversations:
My words- my priority is my health so I need to go exercise cause I am not sleeping and you didn't bring my sleeping tablets.
Their words- oh it's your fault because you did not organise to have them brought to you.
My words- when you are sick, you do things when they are convenient to you- well I am sick now.
Their words- Well you're not that sick.
First off my stay safe plan- that I came up with to not have too many sleeping tablets on hand SUCKS. I am prescribed PRN/ as needed but because I was so triggered recently I used it nightly- so my small amount went completely and quickly. The pharmacy messed up and refilled it every time I went rather than when I requested them so I gave this person all because it was dangerous- in my opinion to risk having them to hand, but this is the second time I have to beg, coordinate and wait to get them back. Just a few- but it is ridiculous!! We've already established that the arrangement isn't working because of the person's view of my mental health status- "coercion" was the word I read today and "patriarchy" in terms of not allowing a person control over their own affairs. Another person was telling me not to take them and try to do without- which I did- for almost a month- and...it wasn't a good idea; but they are not enough to be addictive and I have never gone without proper sleep for so long. I am in this heightened state of borderline hypomania and it is great- except that it isn't. I am starting a new job next week and I want to think clearly. I need to think clearly. I've already had three misunderstandings- hearing something else because my mind is flighty- and I have to like repeat, write, confirm, everything- getting eccentric. Also a few auditory hallucinations- which I never had to this level before.
I am working 3 different jobs at the moment and it will be 6-7 jobs and responsibilities as of September. All because of my mental health not being recognised as a disability by the court. I am freaking out because I am in court to try to get financial support from my own inheritance because we don't have disability allowance/ support and I do not qualify for insurance- due to my diagnosis. So I pretty am stuck in a period of indentured labour basically. I run this business I am supposed to inherit- but cannot get a salary because I am not supposed to benefit from it because I am supposed to get a job- because my family want to sell the business and divide the money up. So I have to run it to protect my inheritance....but that like is a vicious circle. Everyone else in the family benefits from it in some way, and I recently fought the bullying but had to compromise when my mental health status and therefore obvious incompetency was brought up.
My lawyer is like you have all the responsibility and none of the power/ control- totally something that would drive someone with good mental health over the edge- according to my psychiatrist. So sorry but WTF?! My health team are marvelling at me, but warning me I am going to crash- and I can see myself at the wheel screaming "well I am so tired let's do it now, but let me enjoy the ride!!" Doesn't that sound like hypomania?!
I write all over the forum and chat. Burned my bridges on facebook and don't have many friends or supportive family (duh). But I have a future. I just do not want to be seeking asylum in a month because I push things too far. I want to be a game changer and not the game- and get put out of my misery.
I cannot go to school until January and even that is tenuous. Every thought is like a butterfly zooming off and realising it is caught in a glass bottle.
Stupid judge was like- you can work with bipolar- it's like diabetes. So why did I spend all of today looking at disability law, UN conventions and the psychiatric survivors movement. I am this close from a strike- of some kind- cannot say the word. It is a good new job- except they do not have clear structure and I am obsessed with order.
Going to psychologist tomorrow- and that is another heap of beans. I am not "that sick". So why does my brain feel too big for my skull- my eyes as though they have their own heart beats, and a heater system behind my ears. The walk ( that started the original situation because I did not have "permission" to leave my "job"- that I don't have a salary for mind you) took the edge off- but I will probably be pushing myself to the point of exhaustion every night this weekend so I don't have a PTSD triggered meltdown again.
What is sick? If you have a broken leg- you put a cast on it, a fever, you take aspirin. It may not warrant hospital admission- but you are sick/ injured- understood. Take a break. Now if you are experiencing genuine psychiatric- not psychological (not in my head) distress- but physiological stuff happening- why can you not have the same consideration. Had this in RV forum but just ARGGGHHHHH. It is mental health themed- my life- and my lack of rights. Really angry and everything else right now. Can't focus!!
Conversation to top all conversations:
My words- my priority is my health so I need to go exercise cause I am not sleeping and you didn't bring my sleeping tablets.
Their words- oh it's your fault because you did not organise to have them brought to you.
My words- when you are sick, you do things when they are convenient to you- well I am sick now.
Their words- Well you're not that sick.
First off my stay safe plan- that I came up with to not have too many sleeping tablets on hand SUCKS. I am prescribed PRN/ as needed but because I was so triggered recently I used it nightly- so my small amount went completely and quickly. The pharmacy messed up and refilled it every time I went rather than when I requested them so I gave this person all because it was dangerous- in my opinion to risk having them to hand, but this is the second time I have to beg, coordinate and wait to get them back. Just a few- but it is ridiculous!! We've already established that the arrangement isn't working because of the person's view of my mental health status- "coercion" was the word I read today and "patriarchy" in terms of not allowing a person control over their own affairs. Another person was telling me not to take them and try to do without- which I did- for almost a month- and...it wasn't a good idea; but they are not enough to be addictive and I have never gone without proper sleep for so long. I am in this heightened state of borderline hypomania and it is great- except that it isn't. I am starting a new job next week and I want to think clearly. I need to think clearly. I've already had three misunderstandings- hearing something else because my mind is flighty- and I have to like repeat, write, confirm, everything- getting eccentric. Also a few auditory hallucinations- which I never had to this level before.
I am working 3 different jobs at the moment and it will be 6-7 jobs and responsibilities as of September. All because of my mental health not being recognised as a disability by the court. I am freaking out because I am in court to try to get financial support from my own inheritance because we don't have disability allowance/ support and I do not qualify for insurance- due to my diagnosis. So I pretty am stuck in a period of indentured labour basically. I run this business I am supposed to inherit- but cannot get a salary because I am not supposed to benefit from it because I am supposed to get a job- because my family want to sell the business and divide the money up. So I have to run it to protect my inheritance....but that like is a vicious circle. Everyone else in the family benefits from it in some way, and I recently fought the bullying but had to compromise when my mental health status and therefore obvious incompetency was brought up.
My lawyer is like you have all the responsibility and none of the power/ control- totally something that would drive someone with good mental health over the edge- according to my psychiatrist. So sorry but WTF?! My health team are marvelling at me, but warning me I am going to crash- and I can see myself at the wheel screaming "well I am so tired let's do it now, but let me enjoy the ride!!" Doesn't that sound like hypomania?!
I write all over the forum and chat. Burned my bridges on facebook and don't have many friends or supportive family (duh). But I have a future. I just do not want to be seeking asylum in a month because I push things too far. I want to be a game changer and not the game- and get put out of my misery.
I cannot go to school until January and even that is tenuous. Every thought is like a butterfly zooming off and realising it is caught in a glass bottle.
Stupid judge was like- you can work with bipolar- it's like diabetes. So why did I spend all of today looking at disability law, UN conventions and the psychiatric survivors movement. I am this close from a strike- of some kind- cannot say the word. It is a good new job- except they do not have clear structure and I am obsessed with order.
Going to psychologist tomorrow- and that is another heap of beans. I am not "that sick". So why does my brain feel too big for my skull- my eyes as though they have their own heart beats, and a heater system behind my ears. The walk ( that started the original situation because I did not have "permission" to leave my "job"- that I don't have a salary for mind you) took the edge off- but I will probably be pushing myself to the point of exhaustion every night this weekend so I don't have a PTSD triggered meltdown again.
What is sick? If you have a broken leg- you put a cast on it, a fever, you take aspirin. It may not warrant hospital admission- but you are sick/ injured- understood. Take a break. Now if you are experiencing genuine psychiatric- not psychological (not in my head) distress- but physiological stuff happening- why can you not have the same consideration. Had this in RV forum but just ARGGGHHHHH. It is mental health themed- my life- and my lack of rights. Really angry and everything else right now. Can't focus!!