I think I've been misdiagnosed with bipolar and I don’t know what to do. I don't feel like (or think that) I have this disorder whatsoever, nor did I when I was diagnosed 6 months ago. I am not experiencing any bipolar-like symptoms and I don’t feel like anyone is helping me.
Since I was diagnosed, I’ve felt trapped: like I’m in a bad movie and I can’t get out of it. I know of only two people who disagree with my diagnosis, my brother and one of my good friends. My other friends don’t even know that I was diagnosed as my family (mother) insists on keeping my situation a secret.
It gets annoying to play along with my family and doctors when they talk to me as if I agree with the diagnosis and as if I am suffering from it, saying things such as, “You have an illness, and you just need to cope with it,” “Do you think you need to go to church,” “I don’t know if your apathy, lack of energy, etc. is the result of the medication or because of your illness,” “You’re in denial because you’re a teenager and teenagers think they can do anything,” etc.
My grandma really has bipolar, which is a huge reason why I’m assumed to have it, and I talked to her about her experiences with it. She said that she was diagnosed with schizophrenia until the 80’s when she was diagnosed with bipolar. She’d never heard of bipolar until then. And when she stopped taking her medicine because she couldn’t afford it, she said that she was back in the nut house within a month. She feels like her medicine helps her relax, and she would go crazy without it.
Because I’ve always disagreed with my diagnosis, I secretly stopped taking my medicine around May 20 and I still don’t feel different (I’ve mentioned this in a previous post under “Meds”). I am not feeling or showing any bipolar-like symptoms. I never felt like the drugs they put me on helped me, they just made my thinking slower, so as a result, I became much less productive. The ideas and thoughts that got me into the nut house have stayed with me throughout that time and I still choose not let go of them; instead, I choose to express my ideas in a different way.
I am turning 18 soon, and after 6 months of being diagnosed, 2 months of not taking my medicine, and a comparison of a my grandma who has bipolar, I have solidified my opinions of my diagnosis and I still strongly disagree with it. What are the chances that nothing is wrong with me and the episode that put me in the nuthouse was nothing more than an emotional breakdown or outcry? Do I just make the most out of what happened and move on? Do I keep waiting for symptoms to occur? Should I take some type of anti-depressant to help regain some of my energy? I strongly believe that I’ve been misdiagnosed and I don’t know what to do about it.