Granny's gone and done it again

In my younger years, I too was hospitalized several times for bipolar. I was often glad for it. There were times when I called 911 myself. It felt like a safe place when I needed one and the world was a terrifying place to be. It took a couple of years of being in and out of the hospital and having my meds changed and adjusted before my doctors found what worked for me, and I ended up jobless and "virtually homeless" in the midst of it all, but eventually we got me squared away and thanks be to God I have been stable now for the past 24 years.


I don't think we want keto. 🤔
They do have a lot of recipes for bread like items. But they will never taste like the real thing. The only reason I like them is I have been off bread so long I don’t remember what they taste like. I never cheat on bread products. I do have an occasional bite of real sweets.
 
So glad they got you stabilized!:hugsMy Aunt is in her 70s now and they took her off everything (she was suicidal) they Said at that age some people do better without any medication. I hadn't realized that
I'm 71. I see my psych every 3 months. So far he sees no reason to change my meds. I never say I was suicidal, it's weird. It's like suicide was an overpowering exterior urge I had to use every ounce of my will and strength to RESIST, and it was overwhelming, terrifying and exhausting. Like ... a compulsion I battled, not something I ever wanted to do, at all. It was ... like a spiritual/ emotional battle. It's hard to explain. I'm glad I'm free of it!

That had to of been pretty hard on you Blue. :hugs
Yes, Granny. I sought medical help while working as a live-in care-giver and ranch hand in three or four different states. My memory of those years is very spotty. I was pretty fried.
 
I'm 71. I see my psych every 3 months. So far he sees no reason to change my meds. I never say I was suicidal, it's weird. It's like suicide was an overpowering exterior urge I had to use every ounce of my will and strength to RESIST, and it was overwhelming, terrifying and exhausting. Like ... a compulsion I battled, not something I ever wanted to do, at all. It was ... like a spiritual/ emotional battle. It's hard to explain. I'm glad I'm free of it!


Yes, Granny. I sought medical help while working as a live-in care-giver and ranch hand in three or four different states. My memory of those years is very spotty. I was pretty fried.
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