{"id":682,"date":"2012-10-11T17:41:13","date_gmt":"2012-10-12T00:41:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/are-you-a-parent-of-a-child-with-bipolar-disorder\/"},"modified":"2018-05-15T09:58:20","modified_gmt":"2018-05-15T16:58:20","slug":"are-you-a-parent-of-a-child-with-bipolar-disorder","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/are-you-a-parent-of-a-child-with-bipolar-disorder\/","title":{"rendered":"Are you a parent of a child with bipolar disorder?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-5987\" style=\"margin: 25px;\" title=\"mom david lavendar\" src=\"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1-300x263.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"263\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1-300x263.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1-150x132.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1.jpg 383w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>Parents of kids with bipolar disorder..<\/p>\n<p>I often feel sorry for my mom. She has to deal with so much concerning this illness. I\u2019m having a super tough day today and she knows it.\u00a0 I always tell her what I\u2019m going through.\u00a0 I am very honest:\u00a0 \u201cI\u2019m sick today.\u00a0 The depression is really bad.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My mom has used the Health Cards for seven years- this means she knows what I need, but it doesn\u2019t make it easy. She knows I am safe and that I know how to take care of myself. But it must just break her heart to see her child so sick.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m lucky that she was willing and able to learn my system. It has saved our relationship \u2013 and my life! many times.<\/p>\n<p>I have options, as we all do- when I\u2019m this depressed. On some days, I really do need to see friends and hang out. But friends aren\u2019t always available- on some days, like today, I know that working is my best recourse. I always feel better when I work. A lot of my depression comes from work situations that don\u2019t work out- or that cause too much stress- so when I get things done and do them well, the stress is less!<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s <em>important<\/em> to look at what is going well. It feels impossible to do this when you\u2019re depressed, but it\u2019s possible.<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>I see my nephew this afternoon<\/li>\n<li>\u00a0It\u2019s not raining!<\/li>\n<li>I have work ideas that will be successful<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>For now, I\u2019m going to get to work. No list making, no wondering what I should be doing, no crying and feeling sorry for myself. That is depression, not me.<\/p>\n<p>I promised on my last post that I would write down my accomplishments before I go to bed tonight. I will do this.<br \/>\nI\u2019m glad my mom has the Health Cards- I need her help today and she knows exactly what to do!<\/p>\n<p>If you have a child with bipolar disorder, it&#8217;s NOT easy to know what to do. The parenting skills that work with non bipolar kids don&#8217;t necessarily translate to kids with the illness.\u00a0 You have to learn a new set of skills, as my mother did with the Health Cards!<\/p>\n<p>Julie<\/p>\n<p>PS: The picture is of my mom and my nephew David.<\/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><a href=\"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-5987\" style=\"margin: 25px;\" title=\"mom david lavendar\" src=\"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1-300x263.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"263\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1-300x263.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1-150x132.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/mom-david-lavendar1.jpg 383w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>Parents of kids with bipolar disorder..<\/p>\n<p>I often feel sorry for my mom. She has to deal with so much concerning this illness. I\u2019m having a super tough day today and she knows it. I always tell her what I\u2019m going through. I am very honest: \u201cI\u2019m sick today. The depression is really bad.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My mom has used the Health Cards for seven years- this means she knows what I need, but it doesn\u2019t make it easy. She knows I am safe and that I know how to take care of myself. But it must just break her heart to see her child so sick.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m lucky that she was willing and able to learn my system. It has saved our relationship \u2013 and my life! many times.<\/p>\n<p>I have <a href=\"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/are-you-a-parent-of-a-child-with-bipolar-disorder\/\">[ Read More ]<\/a><!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/682"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=682"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/682\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11459,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/682\/revisions\/11459"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=682"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=682"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=682"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}