I've posted on here before about my DP, who is bipolar. (Apologies to all of the lovely posters who took the time out to advise me a few months ago, who had experience of being with someone with the illness. I'm afraid I disappeared from the thread when the general consensus - aside from a handful of posters who'd stayed with their DP/DH long term - told me that being with someone who has it is totally draining. At the time - about 6 months ago when DP was first diagnosed - I wanted to believe that he'd somehow, miraculously get better quickly on his medication, and that we'd get through it.
Now, 6 months down the line, he seems to be getting worse, not better. He says he feels that the medication (he's on the highest dosage of Lithium safely possible) isn't doing anything for him, and his mum and I agree.
Things have come to a head over Christmas, as he refused to come to stay with me and my family in my hometown, or to go to his mum's several hours from where we live (not together), saying he wanted to be completely alone in his flat for the entire festive period. What I thought might happen did happen, he had an episode, went off radar in terms of no/scant contact with me or his mum, and basically worried all of us senseless.
Over Christmas, I was with my 4 year old DD at my mums house (so couldn't just dash back to London to check on him), I had pneumonia, and also had a massive falling out with my brother on Boxing Day, which upset me massively, yet DP didn't contact me for 24 hours after I'd told him of the falling out, and didn't contact me for 12 hours after I told him Id been diagnosed with pneumonia.
God, I've just realised that this has turned into a massive post, so the upshot is, I'm so tired of the constant ups and downs, the lack of support when I need it, the worrying, etc, but how do I break up with him in a kind way? He's only just coming out the week long episode now, and is quite fragile. He already knows I'm upset with him for the lack of support and contact, and I feel guilty for being hurt and angry, when I know he has no control over his actions...