{"id":666,"date":"2009-03-23T14:10:03","date_gmt":"2009-03-23T14:10:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/bipolar-disorder-and-suicidal-depression-downswings\/"},"modified":"2018-05-15T10:01:23","modified_gmt":"2018-05-15T17:01:23","slug":"bipolar-disorder-and-suicidal-depression-downswings","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/bipolar-disorder-and-suicidal-depression-downswings\/","title":{"rendered":"Bipolar Disorder and Suicidal Depression Downswings"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This post actually follows a thread I started about four\u00a0entries ago&#8230;.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Surviving a Terrible Down Swing<\/p>\n<p>I got very hypomanic yesterday. I wrote about it earlier and wrote a newsletter about it.\u00a0 Of course, it\u2019s very easy to write when you\u2019re hypomanic. But when it was going on, I could tell it was going to spin out of control. I managed to stay well enough not to do something stupid.<\/p>\n<p>The problem is what I\u2019m going through now. I woke up in a terrible downswing. Just terrible. Crying with suicidal thoughts. Just awful. I feel sorry for myself!\u00a0 Then my good friend Karen had to cancel our evening plans. I always feel better when I go out with Karen, so this was a blow. I just cried and cried. The tears come so easily when you\u2019re suicidal. I started talking myself out of this downswing. I thought of what I said in Get it Done When You\u2019re Depressed and then took action.<\/p>\n<p>I called my dear friend John and asked him to meet me for happy hour. He was available. He\u2019s compassionate, but very realistic when I get sick. I\u2019ve taught him to remind me it\u2019s an illness. I can\u2019t wallow in the depression.<\/p>\n<p>I called my friend Sherri who has Bipolar I. She\u2019s not doing well today either. So I reminded her IT\u2019S BIPOLAR. We have to remember that. I saw her the day before and we weren\u2019t depressed. It\u2019s an illness. It\u2019s a mood swing and not real.<\/p>\n<p>And then I called my mom and said, \u201cLet\u2019s go to a movie.\u201d I will be happy to spend time with my mom.<br \/>\nAction is what matters when you\u2019re super depressed. Action takes care of the depression if only for a few hours- and during those few hours you can do more things to make you feel better.<\/p>\n<p>I am feeling better- it took about 10 hours. I always want to go to bed feeling better than when I woke up.<\/p>\n<p>Julie<\/p>\n<p>PS: I did feel a lot better by the time I went to bed. It&#8217;s so important to have friends you can call. I started over with friends when I moved to Portland, Oregon in 2002- and now have many. It was hard work to become a good friend! If you click on the relationship tab on the right under subjects, I talk more about making friends.<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This post actually follows a thread I started about four entries ago&#8230;. <\/p>\n<p>Surviving a Terrible Down Swing<\/p>\n<p>I got very hypomanic yesterday. I wrote about it earlier and wrote a newsletter about it. Of course, it\u2019s very easy to write when you\u2019re hypomanic. But when it was going on, I could tell it was going to spin out of control. I managed to stay well enough not to do something stupid.<\/p>\n<p>The problem is what I\u2019m going through now. I woke up in a terrible downswing. Just terrible. Crying with suicidal thoughts. Just awful. I feel sorry for myself! Then my good friend Karen had to cancel our evening plans. I always feel better when I go out with Karen, so this was a blow. I just cried and cried. The tears come so easily when you\u2019re suicidal. I started talking myself out of this downswing. 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