Up in the wee hours of the morning, is yet another perk of being bipolar. Yes, that's sarcasm because unlike some, I don't like being like this. I started getting a little more hyper than usual and now I can't sleep. I slept for an hour or two when hubby woke me up and I couldn't get back to sleep after. So I wasn't worried about anything, but I was wide awake. Even though I now feel tired, I still don't feel sleepy. It is hard to explain. Well I already took some calm down medicine and that didn't work so I am getting ready to take more. I use it only when I have to, but considering I need to function in a few hours I WILL consider this one of those times. I was excited about started school and I guess maybe I am going through an up cycle. That sort of makes sense since I had a down cycle in the beginning of the summer. I am glad that the cycles are much shorter than they used to be. I remember being tired and having little energy or ambition to do anything and now BOOM it's just the opposite. I like getting things done,but I don't like the racing that goes on in my head. I know my friends and family have much bigger problems. I just hope my meds work because I am in between psychiatrists and this is not a good time for medication adjustments. If I could did through the recesses of my mind I would probably find that I am a little anxious about some things, but figuring out what they all are is difficult. I am thankful for the support of my family and friends although I have found I can't talk to them about this stuff. So as always, Don't read it if you don't want to. I find being open about what I am really feeling even in this small way helps me stay well.
As a kid I watched my parents fight about different things. I don't really have any other parents to compare them to so I can't really say whether they were normal fights couples have or not. I couldn't even say what most of them were about except the ones that were about me. We only ate as a family on holidays. My father came home late so we kids ate without him. I do remember spending time with him in the evening before I went to bed so it couldn't have been that late. My own husband gets home a little later because of his job commute so we eat late every night. But home schooling has given us the ability to be more flexible than my Mom was able to be. We had school early the next day. As I got older, I remember my Father being home less and less and the fights seemed to intensify. I remember one night when I was thirteen. I could hear them yelling through the wall. My mom found me crying and I told her I didn't want them to get a divorce. She told me...
I've been having more insomnia too with the pregnancy. I know how it feels!
ReplyDeleteI've got twenty minutes to go if I'm going to make it so we'll see. I hope you get your rest Jessi. It's hard to sleep through the night when you're pregnant.
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