I am wondering if I am starting to show a few signs of mild
hypomania, I’m not euphoric by any stretch but I’m not depressed and I am
irritable. I’m still an insomniac but I am less tired in the mornings than I
was, I have also been getting bouts of paranoia, I’m speeding in the car a lot
more without realising it, ‘oversharing’ to strangers, feeling the need to
listen to dance music loud and I’m more impulsive - yesterday on a whim I decided
to cut my long hair short and dye it “bimbo blonde”.
The hair salon I go to is managed by a friend of mine and is
located at a large public hospital in the city. A lady in her 30s sporting a
baby pink dressing gown came down quietly and asked for a cut and colour, she
looked worn out and very unwell, her story unfolded as my friend’s colleague
Catherine put the foils into her hair and it was clear the poor woman had been
to hell and back.
Suddenly a look of horror appeared on the ladies face and
she said “Oh my gosh, I never asked… how much will this cost?” Catherine did a
quick tally up and told the lady the price. She started crying and said “I am
so sorry, I should have asked before… I can’t afford this, you will have to
stop.” Catherine’s expression was one of ‘oh crap, I don’t know what to do, and
you have ¼ head of foils in, it can’t be left like this!’
So without thinking
it through I immediately offered to pay for the ladies haircut, which I just
“knew” was the right thing to do – I mean the poor women really needed the
pick-me-up after all that she had been through. The lady started crying and was
so thankful that it made everyone else well up too, in the end another client
that was there chipped in some money and both Catherine and my friend did as
well and the lady left feeling much happier.
Now, I like to do nice things for people, it makes me feel
good to change someone’s day for the better the only trouble is that I wasn’t
really in a financial position to be making that kind of offer, I did it
impulsively the way I tend to make decisions when I am hypomanic. Luckily the
others had decided to chip in and I had spent less on groceries this week so I
was able to make it work but my good intentions seem to come out of my mouth
before I have thought about the implications.
I’m torn because I am currently reducing my meds starting
with the anti-psychotic, I have cut back from 80mg a day to 20mg and I’m not
sure if this mood shift could be totally unrelated, related to the decrease or
a withdrawal based thing. I don’t want to go back on that drug due to side
effects and I really don’t want to numb away any chance of creative thinking or
potential euphoria – I was depressed or flat for such a long time, I just want
to feel good again and the fear that
that could be potentially destructive scares and saddens me. I hate this
illness, I question every thought that comes in my head, I don’t know what’s
real anymore…
What do non bipolar people experience? What is ‘normal’? I
wonder if half the time I’m just overthinking things…
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