I have been hospitalized three times since January. I was diagonsed with type 1, but I'm not so sure. The first time I was in the hospital was because I was extremely depressed and suicidal and having recurring and uncontrolable thoughts of cutting off my fingers and other body parts (WIERD!). The second time I was so mixed up and also suicidal. The third time I was hearing chattering in my ears and seeing a man who wasn't there (REALLY WIERD!!). The man who wasn't there looked like a Hunter S. Thompson character...smoking cigarettes, dark cop glasses, and a white member's only jacket...hilarious in a way but disturbing. I have been out of the hospital for about a month and the entire time, except maybe three days, I have been on a nearly all consuming emotional rollercoaster. A couple of days ago I tracked my moods. I was hypomanic for about 12 days from the time I left the hospital, then extremely full of anxiety (obsessed about bears and my DH dying) and had to take ambien to sleep (which I HATE) for about 4 days, normal day like a switch went off, and then I went DOWN-down into a depression and paranoia for 1 day, and now I'm currently sketched out. My DH is leaving tomorrow for 2 months of training for a new job. The kids and I will be staying with my ILs. My real thoughts on him leaving is I feel fine with it and I have faith he will return safely to me, but the stress, today, is making me a mess even though deep down I'm truly fine with him leaving. WTF?! BP sux. Today I have been crying out of the blue, one of my hands has been shaking in a rythmic wierd way, I sometimes feel like I'm going to puke. After I packed his suitcase I went for a walk with a friend and now I'm at the library instead of being at home. I'm feeling more calm and thankfully, not paranoid.
I really needed to come across this thread. I have been so out of it since January...well before that, too. It's been a tough go. It feels unbelievablely good to be around mamas who generally are like-minded and going through the same deal. I do not have this kind of support in my real life. My DH is wonderful, but of course it's difficult for him to understand. Hell, I DON'T even understand. I think it scares him, too. I'm scared, too. Ultimately, I don't want this to affect my kids and that makes me really sad.
I'm going to see my family doc this week because I really think I need to have my mood stabilizer adjusted. I take trileptal and riperdal. Both of which are very expensive for the non-insured.

What does everyone else take?
Thanks for letting me get all of this off my chest.

I have a difficult time talking to my loved ones about this jazz and tend to internalize everything. That is something I am working on. Take care mamas!