Hi All!
4.5 yrs ago i went to a pychologist because my pdoc refused to rx xanax daily for my anxiety. This was the only thing that worked for me. Well at this time in my life i was working and went back school and was also suffering new knee problems and had put on a little weight (15lbs). From the stress i felt depression coming. So i went to the psychiatrist, the last time i had been depressed was 10 yrs prior. I thought we were treating me for anxiety and depression. Before i knew it i was on the following: xanax, lamictal, venlafaxine ER, clomipramine, lamotrigine (couldnt afford lamictal), navane, and wellbutrin. Within 3 months my downward spiral began. I maxxed out credit cards, bought a car in the first 3 months. I was so drugged i didnt see what was happening. So i didnt mentioned it to the doc. My memory is shot now too so some details are missing. Over the course of the next two years I : gained 110lbs, my boyfriend of 4 yrs broke up witb me because he couldnt handle my behavior and lack of sex drive, drove friends and family from my life. I never was so angry and never had behavior swings prior to these meds. Even still the psychiatrist not once told me she thought it was bipolar. I was not in control yet i didnt realize it. My boss and coworkers expressed concern but at the time I thought they were just picking on me. I then moved in with my mom (mistake shes a narcisist with alchohism). After another year i hastily moved 1000 miles to another state, where i went off the drugs cold turkey because of not having money or health insurance. This move was essentially me running from my mom. I was in bed sick for a week after only being at my new job in a new state for 2 weeks - i was fired. This never happened before. I always excelled in my jobs. I finally found employment with my current job. That was may 2015. It took about 6 months off of the cocktail, my head began to clear and i finaly saw the forest for the trees and was horrified. Credit ruined, no friends, alienated my whole family that i had a good relationship with becauae of money. I decided to look up the drugs i was prescribed online. Thats when i saw it over and over again "used to treat bipolar". Jan 2016 i met with a therapist for a few sessions who felt based on this history i was bipolar. I read up on the disease but didnt feel the symptoms descrubed me. I discontinued our sessions partiay due to lack of funds. In this last year, i am cobbling my life and finances together. This long winded tale is to posit - was i misdiagnosed/ improperly medicated? Never before those drugs did i partake in risky behavior like that. I had/have trouble sleeping at night because of anxiety. I never stayed up to create art or write. I never had inflated thoughts of self nor racing thoughts. Obsessive thoughts, yes. Now im 260lbs more depressed and anxious then ever. I have lost my ability to concentrate when at work. I cant recall simple words and phrases. I have no ambition, have panic attacks if i have to leave the house - even to take the poor dogs outside. Prior to this despite anxiety id take my dog running and hiking. I loved activities with her. Not anymore. I know, i should see a dr/therapist/ get meds...im terrified. Im not convinced i have bipolar and am so afraid of being put on a cocktail that will wreck me again. Does anyone have any thoughts?