DS is 19, and was diagnosed roughly a year ago following some very manic episodes. He was on meds that controlled his condition for about a year, and then in Feb they stopped working.
Since Feb he has been put on different meds, and different doses of meds, and he is still manic.
He is exhausting to be around, as he had no filters.
We have had no real help from the NHS (covid takes all) and have been left to deal with him ourselves. It is fucking exhausting.
I feel sorry for him, of course. But I hate his condition and what it does to him. I worry constantly.
And I hate that we have been abandoned to deal with the condition on our own.
I just needed to vent.