I can't really relate to it being internal, tbh. It manifests in different ways. I was non stop talking by day. I was very, very active and full of energy. I never slept at all. Initially, no one really noticed i was ill. I was giddy and hyper.
But by day 10, i was totally detatched from reality. DH and i were only 26 and i worked for NHS. So DH had noticed there was something very wrong but i told him not to say anything as it would affect my job.
Fortunately, the Health Visitor arrived on day 10 and her initials happened to be JC so i thought she was Jesus Christ and told her the whole story about my codes and how this baby was not mine to keep.
She got the GP to me right away and he arranged urgent admission.
Before i went (which i was willing to do as i had to tell everyone the code!)
I got my marriage cert, birth certs, all docs and took them to hosp.
Packed no clothes or toiletries at all. Ran to next door and warned her not to let my in laws into my house as i thought they would burn it down.
Obvs she was stunned by this!
And away i went.
I was on a general psychiatric ward but they put me in a side room with my baby and i continued to breast feed. Well, they put baby to my breast as i was too busy cracking my code. I was having visual hallucinations.
I was totally crazy!
Ah yes i can see why you wouldn't want to risk your memory after working so hard!
I was in no fit state to consent to anything but they explained to dh that ect was best for me. Lithium was an option but no bf on lithium and it would take over 6 months. I suppose my blocking a bed for that long was a factor too.
They made me sign my own consent form. I mind shouting 'no! No! No!' but they explained they give a muscle relaxant and my body would not convulse. I signed.
I was only an in patient for 3½ weeks. It really soon brought me back to reality. But coming home was hard at first.