Hydrokhoos
Member
- Dec 1, 2019
- 68
I keep getting told it's just imposter syndrome, and that since I've made it this far I can clearly function in society so I don't need help.
I haven't been able to keep a handle on reality for the past year and a half, especially after being diagnosed with bipolar II. My mom was extremely religious and refused to accept that I had any mental disorders despite showing signs from an early age. As an adult I finally took it upon myself to see a psychiatrist during a particularly bad manic episode and he insisted it was depression, despite how incredibly manic I was. No matter how many times I've told him I've felt depressed before, and when I'm depressed I don't go on 3 mile runs at 2 am or wake my SO up at 5am to climb to the top of a mountain with me to watch the sunrise, he insisted it was depression and put me on SSRI's. This was all while I was applying for grad school and my getting accepted was a miracle, and I nearly got sued because I didn't fulfill the contract I had with the job I had at the time because I was so mentally unstable.
I finally moved away and started seeing a new doctor who actually did psychological evaluations and gave me the bipolar II diagnosis. My state of mania got me through the first half of my first semester in grad school, but I crashed hard and nearly CTB at the end of last semester, when I first joined this forum and ordered SN.
My therapist has been great with helping me deal with the fallout from all the bad things that came out of me crashing last semester (academic probation, an incomplete in one class, not being able to write my thesis which is the biggest thing I need to graduate), but I'm losing all hope. I know it's not because I'm not intelligent enough to keep up, but my mental illnesses keep me from functioning, and it's been so bad I can't even do what is supposed to be my dream job for the past year and a half.
Every time I sit down to work I just think "I should just CTB now." I can't get these thoughts out of my head. I can't see a real future for myself. No one else around me really likes me and it's hard for me to make or keep friends. The only reason I haven't yet is I don't want to hurt my SO. I know so many people struggle with stress and anxiety in my situation, but for me it's more than that. Especially with this economic downturn in the US and all the debt I'm in, I really just feel like it's time for me to give in.
I haven't been able to keep a handle on reality for the past year and a half, especially after being diagnosed with bipolar II. My mom was extremely religious and refused to accept that I had any mental disorders despite showing signs from an early age. As an adult I finally took it upon myself to see a psychiatrist during a particularly bad manic episode and he insisted it was depression, despite how incredibly manic I was. No matter how many times I've told him I've felt depressed before, and when I'm depressed I don't go on 3 mile runs at 2 am or wake my SO up at 5am to climb to the top of a mountain with me to watch the sunrise, he insisted it was depression and put me on SSRI's. This was all while I was applying for grad school and my getting accepted was a miracle, and I nearly got sued because I didn't fulfill the contract I had with the job I had at the time because I was so mentally unstable.
I finally moved away and started seeing a new doctor who actually did psychological evaluations and gave me the bipolar II diagnosis. My state of mania got me through the first half of my first semester in grad school, but I crashed hard and nearly CTB at the end of last semester, when I first joined this forum and ordered SN.
My therapist has been great with helping me deal with the fallout from all the bad things that came out of me crashing last semester (academic probation, an incomplete in one class, not being able to write my thesis which is the biggest thing I need to graduate), but I'm losing all hope. I know it's not because I'm not intelligent enough to keep up, but my mental illnesses keep me from functioning, and it's been so bad I can't even do what is supposed to be my dream job for the past year and a half.
Every time I sit down to work I just think "I should just CTB now." I can't get these thoughts out of my head. I can't see a real future for myself. No one else around me really likes me and it's hard for me to make or keep friends. The only reason I haven't yet is I don't want to hurt my SO. I know so many people struggle with stress and anxiety in my situation, but for me it's more than that. Especially with this economic downturn in the US and all the debt I'm in, I really just feel like it's time for me to give in.