After
a brief manic episode a few weeks ago, I have returned to the first proper
depressed (rather than mixed-depressive) episode. Usually when I’m depressed I
can’t be bothered to do anything; I have no energy or drive. However I am going
to try and push through this barrier and write something quickly on depression
whilst I'm actually living it.
For
anyone with bipolar, the highs seem to always come with the lows. You can feel
great for a while and can’t remember what it feels like to be depressed.
However, your mood inevitably crashes back down. This has always been my
pattern. Stress, then mania (often mixed) and then depression. It is actually
the depression which lasts the longest and what makes the highs not worth it in
the end.
I
guess I would describe depression to someone who has never been depressed as
follows. I would ask them to imagine the last time they felt really sick with a
cold or infection. I would ask them to remember how physically drained they
felt. How little energy they had. How hard it is to do anything. How hard it is
at the time to imagine being well again. All of these things you experience
with depression. It affects your whole body and you just feel exhausted. The
only difference is that there is no obvious physical cause.
On
top of this are the feelings of despair usually associated with some sort of
life crisis. Maybe losing your job, getting divorced, or having someone close to you die.
Except with depression there is no preceding crisis and therefore no one really
feels sorry for you in the same way. In addition, you feel worthless, guilty
and weak. In other words, your whole sense of identity and the way you think
about life are affected.
All
I can say about how I feel right now is that I am really tired. Tired of doing
anything. I can’t bring myself to wake up, to move, to dress, to talk. It is a
huge effort to even write this down like I am doing now. I just feel so
exhausted and feel like there is only despair in my heart. I know that I
shouldn’t feel like this but I can’t help it. The black cloud has just shrouded
my mind.
It
is something to do with my brain malfunctioning temporarily. It must be to explain why I go
through episodes such as these. I don’t feel like this all the time. My only
comfort is that I know that my mood will probably swing back in the future. But
there is always the fear that it won’t and I will be stuck like this forever.
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