Anna's second post is entitled "Know the Enemy," and is as excellent as her first, "The Depression Dialogue":
Know the enemy. Sounds awful, doesn’t it? But I’m talking about the illness, not the person who is sick. When that dawned on me, that the illness is the enemy, I started to have more control over my anger and resentment. Why? Because I had something I could fight, and yet still love my husband James. I’m not saying that he isn’t responsible for his behavior; but I could now explain it, or most of it, by his illness.Our third child was born in 2003 just as things were at their worst. James had left another job, he had a go at crashing his car, and our other kids were showing signs of distress. I had to think about leaving him for a while to protect myself and the kids emotionally. I felt alone, scared for our future and worried sick.
It was at about that time that he was diagnosed with bipolar, which prompted me to thoroughly research depression and bipolar. There is an awful lot of junk out there, so I sifted through until I found some great sources. Then I learned as much as I could. The best thing about this learning process was a much better understanding of the illness, so I was less frightened and more assertive in handling his behavior.
The resources that I relied on most are:
1) "Loving Someone with Bipolar Disorder" by Julie Fast
This book helped me more than any other. It is written for carers and has great, practical solutions, especially in the area of talking to each other. James was on board with the idea of trying the suggestions in the book so that helped. Most of the content is readily applicable to depression.
It’s a love it or hate it book. I love it. I’ll write a review as the last post in this series.
2) "Dealing with Depression" by Gordon Parker
I continue to rely on this book for my medical understanding of mood disorders. James reviewed the book in an earlier post.
I use this website for finding all kinds of reliable information on mood disorders. The Black Dog Institute is headed by Gordon Parker (above).
The next breakthrough was keeping a diary of James’ moods and things that happened each day. I did this every night for almost 2 years. It sounds a bit keen I know, but it was also therapeutic. After only 3 months or so, I was able to see patterns of behavior emerging. His illness was looking somewhat predictable! The progress over those 2 years was very slow, but just having some noticeable improvements gave me hope. I could stop living from day to day, wondering what would hit next. Also, and even better, I was able to see what was triggering his mood swings. Things like certain foods, certain people, and certain social situations.
Armed with this knowledge we started changing our lives to avoid triggers. This is an ongoing process, but James continues to get better. We completely removed some problem triggers so they no longer have an impact, and he also copes better with the triggers that remain. I hope that we don’t sound perfect. The process is ongoing, and there are still many times when bipolar ruins things. But now that I know my enemy I can “attack” it, and get on with being James’ wife.

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I'm not sure how to approach this (perhaps it would be better for my wife to do this) It took me many years to accept and embrace what this world is and especially what I am (and What God am) I don't have to like it, (and there is a Hell of a lot that I don't) but it is all a learning experience of one thing rubbing against the other, and it appears to me that we just don't rub each other the right way ... And it is only God that rubs us the right Way, and for sure that is clearly debatable. Who and what is the enemy . . . is it the Christ or the anti-Christ ? Is it Love or the anti-Love . . . and what is Love anyWay ? Right there is a major problem, there is no clear definition of exactly what Love is ! And it is different for everybody from their own perspective (and perspective is everything !)
If you believe that “We are many parts, we are still One body” and that One body is God, then we are ALL part of God trying to clearly define Himself . . .for an eternity. Face it, what good is it to define yourself as Love, when there is nobody to Love or be Loved. Nothing but you all alone in the darkness . . . Some kind of Hell to be sure ! So much loneliness, despair and Hell that you are forced to scream out in the darkness “Let there be Light” . . . and there was Light, and the Light dispelled the Darkness, and delivered God out of the Darkness into the Light, and God found the Way to the Truth and the Truth was I AM … Love ! . . . and God said “It is good” And that Love was so great it allowed His Son to also cry out “Forgive them Father, for they know not what they do !” while His enemies were nailing Him down to the cross ! . . . Enemies ? I ain’t got no estinkin enemies !
LUV 2 ALL
Wisdum
I hope this does not sound too harsh to anyone -- but after 44 years of marriage to a 'Family' of people with a genetic quandry of issues; I still struggle with coming to an understanding. The 'root' of my struggle is that those who have the various and varying 'Illness' seem always to point outward for fault finding and resist any effort to look inward for cure; either personally within or corporately with others help -- Again, I say that I am so sorry if this hurts or seems harmful but I am 63 years young; I am ready to tell it like it is and I just desire to 'LIVE before I DIE'
shi:
Do your family members with mental illness take medication?
I too had to recognize the enemy and take control of my life by not letting anger resentment and whatever else have control over me!
I have a husband who is bi-polar- he is also a recovering addict. Let's say that he blames me for his illness, stating that it is my fault he has it, my fault he is on meds...my fault he had a nervous breakdown...he doesn't medicate as he should. if he gets a side effect, he quits taking the med, it's awful...he get's very angry, very verbally and emotionally abusive, but when he's on the good end he is the most loving caring man you could meet. It's difficult to live with him at times...I know that NAMI is supposed to be a supprt group for family memebers- but it really isn't, not in my area anyway...I work with the mentally ill for a living- you would think I could be more understanding- but I can't...I feel that he should take his meds responsibly, I feel he should go to his appointments- I feel he should go to his therepist- I don't think doctors should medicate without these conditions- I just don't know if i am the cause, if I am being unreasonable...I wish there was something in my area, or maybe I should start a blog- I just don't know what to do...I write things down, I see the cycle the pattern...but what do we do to lessen the impact...
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