Im 17 years old and when I was 15 I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder 1. Eventually I stopped going because my parents thought "it will go away".
Well about a month ago I broke down and told my parents that i really need to see a doctor because i am slowly becoming very suicidal. At first its like they didn't believe me, but they said they are going to find me a doctor off my dads insurance.
That was early July, its now mid August and my parents haven't done anything, NOTHING, everyday i wait for my dad to tell me that he found me a doctor, but still nothing. I even ask them, and all they can say is "we are looking"
So Friday i started having thoughts of not only hurting myself, but others. I actually wanted to beat up my friends till near death. I had no reason, I am just going through a HORRIBLE dysphoric mania, and I can't even think and differentiate between right and wrong.
Sometimes something will be sooooo wrong to me in my brain. 10 hours later my brain is tricking me into believing its ok.
So i went to my parents and told them yesterday that this is VERY SERIOUS, and that i don't want to hurt someone in my family or someone else or myself.
They laughed at me and said "why would you be having suicidal thoughts, hahaha?"
"go out and get a job or something"
This is quite possibly the WORST summer and maybe even the WORST year ever in my life. No heartbreak, humiliation, NOTHING up till now compares to how bad i feel.
Imagine 6 months of a horribly depressive episode and then getting thrown into a dysphoric manic episode. ITS SUCH A HORRIBLE FEELING...
You know friends might hurt you, girls might hurt you... buts its all good, you get over it.
Its when your family hurts you, thats when it hurts 10 times more than anything else.
Its like every 3-4 months I have to sit explain why my disorder and how serious stuff is, they act like they understand and a week later they are back to normal. Thing is each time i become worse and worse...
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