A little back-story in order to ask my question:
I live in a very small, very rural farm community, so it is very still and quiet here. It's in Arizona, so it's also deadly hot, and living in a house with no A/C means we have to leave the windows open at night to catch the breeze.
There is a factory several miles away, across the river, that manufactures fertilizer. The factory runs all night (24/7) and happens to be directly out my bedroom window, although miles away. During the day the factory is hardly noticeable amid the background noise of birds chirping, neighbors mowing, occasional distant highway traffic. But at night it's a different story.
Two nights ago I was awake by 1 or 2 a.m, as is common for me, and all I could hear was the sound of this factory, churning and grinding and throbbing in my head, endlessly, relentlessly, pounding, pulsating, grinding, throbbing, chugging, churning, growling with a sinister monotony that hammered into my skull and pinned me down in agony, immobilized by a sense of dark foreboding and the impossibility of escaping it. The sound was much like in the Lord of the Rings movies, those underground dungeons and chambers like the caverns of hell, where the goblins operated all that immense and ominous machinery, with molten lava running, metal banging and clanging, and all the time that pulsing, grinding, throbbing, chugging, machinery running, hammers pounding, the essence of evil churning relentlessly, through eternal night, spreading it's dominance over the land, far and wide, hammering into the souls of the living, diabolically pervading mankind with it's darkness for all time.
I was absolutely miserable, laying awake in bed, my bones like jagged broken glass inside my aching body, exhausted by morning.
Then last night... same bed, same circumstances... but it took me a loooooong time to even notice that I could hear the faint hum of the factory in the distance.
W T F ? ? ?
I mean, clearly the first night was a hypo/ or manic driven (I can't distinguish the difference), but with the absolute dark hopelessness of depression, so that's mixed state, right? But then the next night it's entirely gone, so... what, rapid-cycling mixed manic depressive? Are you kidding me?
Now suddenly now my brain is making connections to all kinds of other examples of this. Like sometimes my boyfriend gets over-excited and his voice gets extremely loud and intense to the point I can hardly stand it, I want to listen but I can't even concentrate on what he's saying... the more he talks the more agitated I become. So if I ask him to tone it down and say he is acting so intense it's triggering me he's like, "babe it's YOU who's all agro right now."
Which of course infuriates me & the situation escalates...
Far same reasons, I can't have a fan on at night, or the cooler on, or any electrical device such as a plug-in alarm by my bed ~ I can hear the electric hum and these things grate on my nerves until I am a ragged, jagged, mess! I even have to turn the cooler off several times a day, even when it's 100°outside, just to get a break from the air blowing and blowing and blowing on my skin, it is utterly exhausting and maddening!!!
For the very 1st time now I wonder, is my boyfriend's voice voice exactly the same all that time and I am just experiencing it differently depending on what mood/phase I'm in??? Can somebody help me understand this, please???