Hi All!
I am quite sure Genius never took AD or mood pills or herbals. Heavens he shouted like a man who had had his winkey
cut off when I suggested he take some vitamins and perhaps see the doctor about his male
issue! Or should I say lack of male issue for the record.
I find this thread interesting but to be the bare beginnings of research.Perhaps for some of you the AD timing is a relevant factor in the crisis. However, being a lawyer and a former medical worker I am loathe to read about anyone giving advice to others concerning adjusting or stopping their medication. I am of the opinion old school though it may be, that decisions such as that should only be decided in consultation with medical supervision.
That said, I would like to share with you all my thoughts and experiences on medication and the end of a MLC. Now please bear in mind I am only speaking to the stage of Depression and later.
As some of you know I am going through that with J. He elected to get help. For those of you who have not experienced that stage, it is horrific. I cringe when I read other posters who think their partner is entering that stage. I can tell the good majority of then it is not so because the nightmare is not there. It is not just depression but DEPRESSION. The person doesn't function, thinks about and plans ways to kill himself. It is thought through to the minutest detail. There is no up time and virtually no anger. They may replay certain sad songs over and over, while crying. They are exhausted, sleep or try to as much as possible, have no interest in activities of daily living, sleep only minutes at a time before being up again tossing and turning, not have feelings or care for almost anything. J did not have the energy or desire to even go to the store for pet food. I literally tossed him out of bed and forced him bodily to take care of that. Same with work. I dressed and undressed him many times. I got him out of bed daily, picked fights, forced him to go. "You made the child now get up! She needs her child support! If I have to come in here one more time I will pick up the mattress and throw you onto the floor!" I took over almost all his household duties as he was still at his own apartment. He showered only when I demanded or dumped water on him.
By the end of a few weeks of the above, his anxiety was making him physically sick. He had a plan and collected the necessary tools to kill himself. He was serious. I involved his mother, his siblings, his ex-wife and children. I was fully prepared to have him institutionalized. He had the choice. He ended up going to the doctor of his own choosing. The doctor put him on AD and they were a God send. Within a short time he was a different person, willing to do the work he needed to heal. I believe without them he would be dead.
And YES he is and has been able to do the work on himself. He can feel and understand. He has made significant progress on rebuilding himself and his life all while taking AD.
I do not wish to argue with you, Braincell, but I find the comments about being strong enough to sort on your own to be a bit offensive. I believe you probably mean those to be encouraging, but it is actually a strength in my opinion to know when you need medical help and seek it.
Again, my thoughts only go towards the later stages and I have no experience with a MLCer taking them at other stages or prior to BD.
I believe in Heart's Blessing's writing she also states "Some are in so much pain, they commit suicide, some get smart and get anti-depressants to help them begin to clear their thinking processes, some suffer in silence, thinking nobody understands them or will understand what they are going through-and so it goes on. Thoughts?
if people won’t listen to you, there’s no point in talking to people. If they won’t listen, you’re just banging your head against a wall.
Sadly Ive used up all the time I had allotted to spend banging my head on the wall