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Monday, March 20, 2006
Sleep...my friend.
I have been sleeping to avoid life. I know what I am doing but I can't seem to stop myself. I would rather spend my time in dreamland, be it with good dreams or bad, than to spend it awake. I went to bed at 4:30 yesterday morning and got up at 9:30, then I went back to sleep around 1 p.m. and slept until 6:30. I have been awake since but this is my safe time. The night. I feel safe when it is dark outside. I don't feel the fear of someone intruding upon me. No phones ringing and no one to come to the door. No appointments to get to and no business to tend to. I don't feel sorrowful depression, just a lack of interest in all things. I guess that is because of the Depakote.

I have a new problem now with my mental illness and starting another relationship with my dad. My dad does not believe in mental illness. He believes it is a choice. Although he will say he is depressed he don't understand me believing that I am bipolar. There is no such a thing to him. I have gotten use to the people around me understanding my mental disease, I don't normally associate with people who are closed minded in the area since it is such a big part of me. I have to come to terms with this with my dad.

My dad is doing fine since the stints being put in and the clot being busted. The only problem now is affording his medicine. He HAS to take them and they are $130 and $80 a month, for a total of $210. That is just his part after insurance. The insurance doesn't pay as much because they are not generic and they don't have generic in them. He has a lot of friends who are doctors so I am hoping that he will be able to get lots of samples. My brother is getting married next weekend and my dad was suppose to go to Jeff City to give the bride away. Now he can't and he feels bad. He don't want to get too far away from his doctors just yet and I don't blame him.

My step-dad is still having the pre-stroke signs. The doctors in St. Louis told my mother and him that it is not "if" it will happen, it is "when". So I know Max is feeling like a ticking bomb. He is so depressed. He won't go out except to feed cattle with my brother and go with my mother. When my mother works in the yard he won't go sit on the patio or the front porch to get fresh air, he just sits in his chair thinking and worrying.

My granny's mind is slipping very bad now. It seems to be getting worse by the week. The doctor put her on a pill for the dementia but it is not working. We thought at first it was but in the last few days we can see that it is not going to be a help. We, as in my sister and I. My mother lives in denial. My mother says that it is just because she is old. Well alot of people get old without losing their minds. My sister Tracy's MIL is the same age as my granny and she is of sound mind. I took care of a lot of people in the nursing homes who didn't have dementia. I don't know what we are going to do about my mom. All I know is for Tracy to make sure she goes in with my granny to see the doctor so the doctor can be told that the medicine is not working because my mother will not.

It is raining here. I love it. I just hope the storms stay away. I know this blog is long. Sorry about that. I got kind of carried away with myself.

Later. God bless. Teressa.
posted by Teressa @ 1:57 AM  
17 Comments:
  • At 8:35 AM CST, Blogger Astronaut said…

    I wished there could be a way to change this thought of your fathers, i guess it isn't all his fault, i guess he was brought up in a close minded time, i hope your father understands this. Joi gin.

     
  • At 10:58 AM CST, Blogger BriteYellowGun said…

    Oh Teressa, so much bad news! I can understand why you just want to sleep. As for your relationship with your dad...take the high road. Keep working on the relationship and accept his stance on the whole depression thing. Your illness is not validated by whether or not he accepts it as legitimate.

     
  • At 1:04 PM CST, Blogger Maggs said…

    I try to sleep off my depression too.

    As for mental illness being made-up...i fight the same battle with my family too.

    We're here for you.

     
  • At 3:13 PM CST, Blogger Unknown said…

    Sleeping is a defense mechinism many of us use to give us release from reality. You are not alone Teressa.

    I am so sorry about the medical problems in your family right now. This is tough to handle, but remember we are all here for you.
    God Bless

     
  • At 3:40 PM CST, Blogger Cassandra said…

    Girl- don't worry about the length of your blog. Sounded like you needed to get some things off your chest, so to speak.
    Yes, I understand the sleep and the quiet of the night. I find myself more and more doing like what you are saying, sleeping to avoid things. And in the night, I don't have to deal with them.
    Bummer about your Dad not believing in Mental Illness. You can't please everyone and he may be someone you can't please. You have tons of people that do support you, but it's always that one that bothers us, isn't it?
    I'm so sorry about the health problems with your step-dad and your granny. It's so hard to watch our parents grow older. Isn't it? I worry about my Dad all the time, even though he's healthy. I can't imagine what you must be going through.
    Take care Teressa. You are such a kind hearted woman!

     
  • At 4:35 PM CST, Blogger Lisa said…

    so much to worry about. no wonder you just want to sleep.
    i'm sorry that your dad feels the way that he does. i have had a few people not understand about my illness and i know what it's like. and wanting to get closer to him, i imagine that can get in the way.
    i'm also sorry to hear about max. everyone must be walking on eggshells just waiting. it's a horrible thing.
    it must be a hard thing for your mother to accept that her mother has a problem. is your mother an only child? forgive me, i forget.

     
  • At 10:04 PM CST, Blogger jane said…

    My gosh, you've got a ton of worries on your mind. I feel like we're 2 peas in a pod. I've got so much worry & stuff on my mind, I've been sleeping about 18 hours a day. Like you, I just don't want to be awake right now. Sometimes life just throws everything at us all at once, doesn't it? I hope something changes in both of our lives, goodness knows we could sure use a break.

     
  • At 8:21 AM CST, Blogger Unknown said…

    Thank you so much for the wonderful comment. I needed to hear that and you are so supportive. Thank you, Teressa, if ever you doubt why you are on earth just remember the little things you do to help people like me. God Bless

     
  • At 4:14 PM CST, Blogger Cassandra said…

    If the Lexapro is working for you, I hope your Dr. can give you free samples. That's how I get mine. The only time I seem to have the lexa-comas is when we do the increase of 5 mg. This was the last increase. I should be okay in a day or so. I do feel less depressed. So, maybe this is the one. Keeping my fingers crossed.
    Seriously, ask your Dr. about free samples.
    I think insurance doesn't cover Lexapro because it's similar to Celexa, so they think it should work the same way. Ughhhhh!
    Take care sweetie!!

     
  • At 11:32 PM CST, Blogger Joel said…

    The brain is every bit as much of an organ as the rest of the body. I find it strange that there are people who believe that there's nothing inside the head except maybe a blob of unruffleable fat or air.

    There's nothing you can do about your father. His attitudes about his mental illness and his denial of his health problems can't be changed by you. Still, it is hard, very hard.

    Remember that you're not alone in this. We're listening.

     
  • At 7:37 AM CST, Blogger Linda said…

    Mornin' Teressa, you have so much on your mind these days, of course it's better to sleep thru it. Sometimes sleep is all that's left to us. I slept all the time when I was on Tegretol. I'm sorry that your Dad doesn't understand. There's people like that where I come from. Because my older sister has Down's Syndrome (or Mongolism" as the used to call it, people said our house was the "crazy" house. Kids didn't come to visit. Maybe the parents thought my sister's illness was catching. This is why when I had my first bi-polar attack I didn't want anybody to know. To be assiciated with the mental hospital down there was enough for people to regard you with suspicion, like you'd freak out on them or something. I don't think you will change your father's way of thinking but it is a shame he can't open his mind a little and accept that you have much to deal with. I' more worried about your mother. She has to deal with your granny's forgetfullness and your stepfather's illness and depression. I guess she can only deal with one thing at a time. Maybe this is why she is in denial about Granny. I'm glad Tracy is around to help out. So many worries, I feel so bad for you. All you can do is be there for them as best you can. Sorta like me, because all my relatives are far away. Sometimes an understanding person like yourself who listens can do more good than another person who does physical help but doesn't allow the other person to get things off their chest. We can all do just as much as we can do. I saw someone else mention the c-pap machine.ine is just sitting there gathering dust. I saw everyday I am gonna clean the hoses, headpiece etc. but the last time I wore it I woke up with my throat feeling like it was in the deaert. I can't really call the people about it because I've never really paid them anything. The insurance is paying their part. I threw it in the pile with my other things I'm going bankrupt over. That is a whole new book and chapter. For your family, all I can say is,do what what you do beat. Prayer can work miracles as you know. And a loving and understanding heart like yours is a gift that is hard to come by these days...love&hugz, Linda

     
  • At 7:46 AM CST, Blogger Linda said…

    Teressa please forgive the wrong keys I seem to be hitting today...I always read over my comments AFTER I submit, then I see all the typos,:)

     
  • At 8:45 AM CST, Blogger Clance' McClannahan said…

    Mornin Sweetie...
    Like you told me about Dale's illness, some people just make up their mins about something and that is that. I know a lot of people think mental illness is a choice. Right. like anyone would want to feel like that.
    Dementia is so tough, you just can't out think it.
    Montel William's program may help with the costs of your dad's med's evn yours maybe.
    Here is the link:
    http://www.freemedicinefoundation.com
    General Income Eligibility Criteria: Individuals with family incomes ranging from below the national poverty level up to $38,000, and in some cases, families with annual incomes as high as $60,000 can receive free drugs. Each sponsored drug has it's own eligibility criteria.
    I hope this helps.
    The one thing I admire about you is your faith. You have more faith than anyone I have ever met. I admire you a lot. You have been a great inspiration to me.
    {{{{big hug}}}}
    Great I sound like a teletubby.

     
  • At 8:47 AM CST, Blogger Clance' McClannahan said…

    P.S.
    Sleeping is ok and healing. You have a lot on your mind, plus your own health issues. Emotional exaustion can be the biggest butt kicker there is. Sleep. Don't feel bad about it.
    Love ya...

     
  • At 9:52 AM CST, Blogger Unknown said…

    I got hit by a whole bunch of bad news myself here about 4 years ago. First I lost my job I had had since high school. Then my cousin Jason was crippled for life when he was struck by a drunk driver. That was followed up by another cousin being killed in a house fire. To top all of this off, my dad learned that his diabetes had worsened and he was forced to retire. Since that time his health has slowly delcined giving way to congestive heart problems and weak kidneys.

    I guess the point I'm getting at is that I understand where you are coming from. I made it through my tough patch and I hope you will do the same.

     
  • At 2:28 PM CST, Blogger Mr. Shife said…

    Sounds like your dad is too old or stubborn to change his mind about mental illness. That is too bad because it is real and it affects people and they need help dealing with it. Sorry to hear about your other family members. I hope things work out for them. Take care.

     
  • At 2:38 AM CST, Blogger digibrill said…

    Yeah, I had that crap with "your illness is created by you." That was a long time ago now and my granddad is gone now. Everyone else is fairly understanding about it. Hey, you, get some sleep.

     
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