Sorry, but I just need to put this down somewhere. I hate waiting for the crisis team to come.
My CPN referred me to them yesterday because my mood has dropped again. I was only discharged from hospital 7 weeks ago after a psychotic depressive episode. I was doing well and thought I might actually get a break from all this bipolar shit. But no.
The crisis team came out this morning and are coming back at 6pm. I'm not sure why they wanted to visit twice today.
We were supposed to be going down South to visit both sets of parents today. The DCs are upset but are assuming (as is everyone else) that we'll be going down tomorrow. DH is usually so good and patient with me, but even he seems pissed off that I'm going to spoil our plans yet again.
I feel like I'm just going to have to grit my teeth and follow through with our plans. I don't know how I'll manage 6 hours travelling-I'm so agitated and struggling to sit still at time. I'll just have to lean on my friend 'diazepam.'
Sorry, there's no real point to this post. I'm just so fed up of going around in circles. Managing the bipolar seems like a full time job and I'm bored of constantly having to think about how I'm feeling and sleeping. I've been under the crisis team 9 or 10 times in the last 18 months, 3 admissions, 2 suicide attempts, and 4 months on sick leave. I'm starting to conclude that, sooner or later, the bipolar will win.