Since I decided that this whole blog was going to be dedicated to my personal journey with Bipolar it's time to get real and not feel like I'm scripting any of my posts.
I'm recently diagnosed so that also means I'm recently on medication for the disorder and so far nothing is working. It's awful to be on so many medications and so far nothing is working. My newest one, Seroquel, just had to be upped and I'm hoping this time does something. I'm not holding my breath though.
From what I understand and what my doctor told me, Bipolar can be hereditary and my late uncle on my mom's side fought with it as well. He was, whew, he was bad. And as I've gotten older I've noticed the similarities I have with him even before I was diagnosed. So I'm pretty sure my meds are still going to be upped for awhile. But I'm trying to think positive and think that this time will be right.
What's your journey with becoming stable look like? Whether you're just starting, or stable or somewhere in the middle.
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