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Originally Posted by RiverTam 
If he stays on his medication and sees his therapist/psychiatrist as recommended, he can have a career.
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That is not universally true.
KW, I hope that things can work out for you guys. You and my DH would probably be a good support for each other. Your DH and I sound a lot alike.
We're still struggling heavily with the career issues as well. Some days I feel really good about the prospects, and other days I just feel as if nothing will get better. At one point, my life was full of promise and potential - more than that, I suppose. I started college at 12, went full-time at 16. I have degrees. I did exceptionally well.
I was diagnosed at 13 and survived pretty well until around 23. Then everything went downhill, and no matter how much we've tried, I just haven't been able to get it together enough to have a meaningful career.
I could cry just writing that because I never thought I'd be at this point in my life saying that. Here's what I have learned, though.
First, I do work as a freelancer. That kind of career option works well for me because I'm able to write when I'm feeling good but not be tied to my work all the time. I don't do the kind of high-powered journalism that I'm capable intellectually of doing, but right now the type I do allows for the flexibility I need.
I've also found that using my husband as a sounding board works because he's able to hear when I'm getting manic and rein me in (most of the time, anyway) so that I don't over-commit. For a long time, I got into this cycle of over-committing, then falling behind once the mania subsided, then getting depressed, feeling better, over-committing. It was a vicious cycle that I had to work to break.
Another thing I've had to do (and am still working on) is accepting the idea that everyone else's notion of career doesn't work for me. I will never survive at a 9-5. Whether it's the BP or my personality or some combination, I simply will not be able to do it. Getting that out of my head has helped tremendously. I've also had to accept the idea that I probably won't ever have "that" career. There's not one thing for me. I don't know how you are, but my husband does have that thing. He's an applications developer. He's known he wanted to work with computer design since well before computers were standard household items. He's never had any doubt, and that makes it all the more difficult for me to explain to him that I do have doubts -everyday.
I don't want to dampen your spirits on this. I know that I'm lucky in that my husband's income provides for our family. I don't know what I'd do if it didn't because I don't know that I could force myself to hold down a job.