am 35. I have been dealing with some kind of mental disorder since I was 15. I thought it was just panic, but now that I have researched - I think I may have bipolar II.
My username is imaginary audience because I have this sense of it is all about me. Everyone is watching what I do. I also have periods of extreme depression. I have suicidal thoughts sometimes. I have racing thoughts sometimes. My anxiety normally comes from these HUGE adrenaline dumps I get. I will be fine and then out of the blue it is like I am scared to death and it is a rush that goes through me. I have times where I can't stop talking and my speech is very fast. I have ideas that I just know could change my world. I have done impulsive things - all of them except drugs because I am scared of medications.
What brings me here is that I know I need help, but I have been trying to get help for two weeks now and I can't get in to see anyone until January!
When I get panic attacks or when I have to face a place where I have had one before I use slight pain to cope. Like I will carry a push pin and stick myself just enough to hurt so I won't think about the anxiety. I am scared of becoming a cutter. I have thought about it.
I have experienced times in my life when the world doesn't look or seem real to me.. I feel like I am in a video game? That is the only way I can describe it. I become overly obsessed with anything I do. If I clean, I clean. If I exercise, I exercise.
I have a script for Buspar which I don't take, Prozac which I don't take. I have one for Xanax and only take it when the anxiety is too much to bear. I quit taking my meds because they weren't helping at all.
I need to see a psychiatrist but so far nobody can see me until January. I feel like I just don't wanna be here anymore but I am forced to stay because I have a child and husband and family and I don't want to hurt them. I play normal everyday. I have become good at playing normal .
I see my GP tomorrow and I am so freaking mad about that. He will prescribe some lame a$$ antidepressant. AGAIN. I don't know what to ask for. Any suggestions?
Thanks for listening.