I slept really bad last night and it took hours again to
fall asleep on 1mg Klonopin. I have
taken them as prescribed and they just seem to take the edge off a little but
don’t make me very drowsy. I do like
that they’re smooth. I have tried a
Xanax before and they weren’t like that but I did sleep and it was a lot
rougher waking up after taking one.
Anyway, my energy level today has been all over the place. I have also
been irritable and depressed. I just
can’t get past the representative payee thing with SSDI. I don’t know for sure that I would be
required but I bet I would need one because of past money problems I had when I
was manic. I have done some stupid
things with money in the past but the past is the past and I’m trying to do
everything right so that I can get my life back. I have dreamed of being able to take care of
myself my entire life and this seems goes against that. What makes me really angry and has my mood
flared is that I’ve had signs of mental illness since I was a child and nobody
ever did anything about it. I was
diagnosed in 1977 as ADD, in 1983 I began OCD rituals, there were times when I
would stay up all night for days on end and I would clean and rearrange my
room, I was made fun of and bullied from the 6th grade on up through
high school, I wet the bed until I was 15 years old, I had attention problems,
did poorly in school, and I missed an average of 30 days of school per year
from the 6th grade on through graduation. Hell, I can’t believe they let me graduate
but then again in their eyes I was a failure who made the teachers look bad and
they just wanted to get rid of me.
This
is probably a lot of the reason my parents didn’t really see the need to get me
help or make me see someone. Back in the
1980’s everybody said try harder and if you do the minimum we’ll let you
by. My Mom is having an easier time
accepting my diagnosis now than she did when I was first diagnosed with
Cyclothymia but I have to kind of laugh because she looked at me the other day
and said I should have told them I was having problems. Hmmm…they knew that there was this boy on
the bus in 6th grade who punched me repeatedly in the groin area
until I puked, they knew I fail3ed just about everything, they knew I was
missing 30+ days of school a year, they knew I was wetting the bed, and they knew
that I almost didn’t graduate high school.
Oh I forgot to mention that my OCD was of the counting nature and I
would stay up for hours setting my alarm clock saying it out loud and my room
was right next to theirs .
I’m not
blaming anybody for my problems and I don’t want anyone to think that. It just frustrates me because I feel like if
this could have been caught 20 years ago maybe I could have gotten myself
stabilized at an earlier age. But now,
I’m now 41 years old and looking at a minimum of a year to get myself
stabilized on meds. I would love to go back to work but who is
going to want to hire a 42 year old man who has been out of the workforce for
three years and has a history of getting fired and quitting jobs. Heck, my therapist and psychiatrist might say that it's better for me not to work full time. I’m just frustrated about everything right
now and a little depressed but I am going to continue my treatment and at least
look at the bright side which is that my mania has went away. So I guess I do have something to be thankful
for!! Its 414am and this Klonopin is sort
of starting to work because I’m a little tired so I’m going to go to bed and
see what happens….goodnight!