Bipolar Chronicles
By Diana Grippo
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Have you started 'hearing voices' or love someone who has? Do you have a hard time getting any sleep at all? Do you sometimes feel so depressed that you can't see any way out? How are you coping? Probably the best you can. You are not alone. Diana Grippo does this every single day. She has learned how to cope and is here to help and support you
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Bipolar Chronicles - Diana Grippo
Copyright © 2023 Diana Grippo.
All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotation in a book review.
ISBN: 978-1-961017-29-0 (sc)
ISBN: 978-1-961017-30-6 (e)
Rev. date: 05/24/2023
This book is dedicated to my parents,
whom I love dearly.
Contents
Prologue
Fraternity Party
Hello, Psych Ward
Sweet Freedom
Intersection of Confusion
The Flattening
Dixie Land
Shrinkrap
AWOL
The Hot Tamale Problem
Snappy Dresser
San Rafael
Vancouver
Déjà Vu: Hello Again, Psych Ward
Disneyland
Back in the Slammer
Remember to Floss
The Witches of Eastwood
Chevy’s in Larkspur
One Foot in Front of the Other
Back in the Slammer: Part II
Student Teaching
Here Today, Gone to Maui
Campolindo High School and Intel
The Cocktail Waitress Body Clock
Teach The Children Again
Dodged a Bullet
Imposter Teacher
Hunter S. Thompson in my Head
James
Alice’s Restaurant
The Best Luck
Thank You, Apple
The Wonders of Modern Medication
A Spiritual Foundation
Dialectical Behavior Therapy
Calling All Angels
Music is the Language of the Soul
The List:
Resources for Insight:
Resources for Support
Multicultural Resources for Support
Resources for Support in a Crisis
P
rologue
What follows are my adventures with bipolar disorder. I have been dealing with it for 34 years and have had many up’s and down’s. It used to be called manic depression, which I find to be a lot more descriptive. Plus, Jimi Hendrix wrote a song called Manic Depression,
and I like that I have something in common with Jimi Hendrix.
Curt Cobain of Nirvana wrote an angry song entitled Lithium,
referencing a drug used to treat bipolar disorder. Sadly, both musicians came to tragic ends, which is often the case for people with bipolar disorder.
The manics are destructive, and the depressions are excruciating. Bipolar disorder is a chemical imbalance within the brain that is marked by high’s and low’s. During a manic episode, you feel wired, have a decreased need for sleep, don’t eat much, spend or give away a lot of money, and often engage in self-destructive behavior such as substance abuse. Many people with mental illness often have substance abuse problems, as they are self-medicating; sometimes, the substance abuse eclipses the actual illness, and people don’t get diagnosed properly. This can be a tragedy with far- reaching consequences.
The depressions, as mentioned, are excruciating. Antidepressants are a no-no for people with bipolar disorder, as they can induce a manic episode. So we are left to deal with our depressions without antidepressants. There are medications to quell the mania, but they are not helpful with the depressions.
I call depression the Black Pit. It is like being in a deep well – impossible to climb out of, and the energy to climb out isn’t there. It is going about the day in slow motion, a state devoid of laughter or tears. It is just wanting the pain to end.
I have found, though the years, some coping mechanisms to combat depression and wanted to share them in the hopes that they may help others. I also want to educate people on bipolar disorder so that perhaps family members can spot symptoms and confront a loved one before they are aware of it themselves. It is often difficult to spot symptoms of mania yourself.
I have found The Twelve Steps to be very useful in dealing with depression. It is a spiritual program and has many invaluable exercises such as writing an inventory of people you have harmed and being willing to make amends to them all. I have made many amends to my parents through the years, and we are very close.
Another coping mechanism is music therapy. Music can uplift the spirit and can help, even when you don’t feel like listening to it. I list 2,100 songs which can help you feel better. Well, actually, it is 2,099 songs, because I skipped #666 since I am superstitious and didn’t think any artist would want to be #666.
Reading spiritually uplifting books and self-help books is very valuable. There is a book called Feeling Good by David D. Burns, M.D. that is incredibly helpful. It talks about the cognitive distortions we have when we are depressed and how to talk back to them.
Another useful coping mechanism is Dialectical Behavior Therapy. It was developed by Marsha Linehan and deals with aspects such as mindfulness and opposite action, behaviors such as exercising when you want to stay in bed, and reaching out when you want to isolate. It is very difficult to think your way out of a depression, but often your can act your way out of a depression.
I am wishing that increased understanding of bipolar disorder and coping mechanisms to deal with depression can help you on your journey. And thus, I begin, first, with mania.
F
raternity Party
I am looking at the Squidly man with tentacles coming out of his sleeves and ink-black hair. He has three Almostletters on his sweatshirt and since I was at UCLA in the Otherlife, I know which fraternity he is in. Fraternities are part of the Powerfake even though the world has decided these are golden boys.
This boy is shrouded in evil, and I need to save him. Some of the dark people need saving and the light needs to stream in and scream in and redeem him. The Voices have told me that I need to jump into the bushes when I see the headlights coming. Even though Light is good, the headlights are MinusGood.
If I keep walking when the darkness comes and I don’t stop, this is good for the shrouded people, because they know not of the Light Brigade. I am part of the Light Brigade and it’s unfortunate that others of the earth don’t understand that I am here to help. Next to the Squidly man is a Barren Heap of Flesh who is so far gone, it is doubtful even I can help him. They both have the same sweatshirt with the same three Almostletters. This is Powerfake in numbers, and I know they are of the Darkness.
The barren heap says to me, Hey, blondie, what a cute little baglady you are.
He obviously has not clued in to the fact that I am here helping the chosen few, of which he is not one.
Barren Heap spews, What are you doing with that cart? How are you planning on getting any shopping done at three in the mornin, darlin’?
It is so evident he is a Lost One.
You are a Lost One, and that is damaging, but it is not up to me,
I inform him, but alas, this is beyond his comprehension, and he knows nothing but the crucifixion. He knows not of the resurrection.
That is why he does what he does. The Squidly man and the Barren Heap of Flesh are joined by the Un-rinsed One. His hair is dirty and he smells bad. He enters flogging.
Sweetie, you need some of what we got. C’mon! You guys, we’ll take her back to the house, but we should get a preview of coming attractions. Bring her over here.
Now Squidly and Barren Heap and Un-rinsed One are grabbing me and telling me to get in.
I don’t need to enter the transportation of the doomed. Doomed I am not.
Fuck, she’s nuts, you guys! This is perfect.
He thinks I have reached the Perfection state, which is complimentary, but not quite accurate, because I am still striving for the Nirvana-mind and have not quite entered in. Now I am sitting in the transportation of the damned in between Barren Heap and Un- rinsed One. Squidly is driving. They are fascinated with the womanly sustenance-givers and are squeezing them thinking they can find sustenance there. But try as they might, there is none. I explain to them that they are not providing food now, that it is a function of a dependent that makes them give milk. They are howling and suckling and trying to still find food, and I am yelling at them that there is no Needful One now, so they are dry, and that is not going to change any time soon.
Dude, look at that sign and see where we are. We’re pretty far out. I think this looks good.
They think they are going to achieve Nirvana-mind but they know not that even I am still striving and have not reached. It takes not much scrutinization to realize this.
Put her in the back of the truck. Man, is it ever dark up here.
Now Un-rinsed One comes and flogs me, and though he knows not what he does, he is still a ghastly one. He will not thrive. His arms are pinning me to the bumpy metal on the bottom of the truck and his Littlebrain is jamming into my thigh. The Littlebrains can make men forget the resurrection and can keep them in the Powerfake. They think they have power with their Littlebrain, but don’t they know that we have the power? We don’t experience Powerfake because without the obsession of Littlebrain, we think with out hearts. Without me, his Littlebrain would be shrivelized. He needs to know this so I tell him.
Ow. Un-rinsed-ghastly-one is a Violent-maker. I’ll need to just keep yelling at him to stop being a violent-maker and to open the gates. There will be a glimmer when he opens the gates.
You guys, you gotta’ come share the love. It’s nice and tight in here.
He knows not what evil lurks inside of him. I must just keep telling him.
Shut the fuck up! Can’t you just be quiet for two seconds? -Dude, your turn.
Ow! Fuck! The little bitch kicked me. Take her boots. Throw them in the cab. I can’t believe this crazy bitch.
His Littlebrain is next and he thinks I should appreciate the fact that his Littlebrain is bigger than Un-rinsed One’s Littlebrain. I tell him they are both extremely little Littlebrains. They do not have the intellect to accept this fact and Squidly slaps me harder than Un-rinsed One. I pity their Powerfakes.
All the wars in the name of Littlebrains and Powerfakes. All the hatred that permeates the Powerfakes, and they question it not.
I make sure to keep yelling about the Powerfakes: Don’t you understand that authentic power is exemplified not by violence and intimidation, which is a Powerfake, but by compassion and empathy? You will awaken one day and realize your Powerfakes are in vain. Your Littlebrains will shrivelize and you will realize it is authentic power you yearn for.
Oh, man, this chick will not shut up, and it’s really getting old. She’s psycho. I’m outta’ here.
And Barren Heap didn’t even have the guts to enter his Littlebrain. I scared him. Ha! Fear not, Light Brigade. I am here still and their fists were not victorious.
* * * * *
I can’t believe they took my shoes. The darkness is winning, and my insides are ruptured from their Littlebrains, and I don’t have my shoes. How could the violentmakers have kept my boots? My boots were made for walkin’ and I will walk all over their souls. My soles will quiet their souls. It doesn’t take much scrutinization to realize that enlightenment enters through the soles and not the head. Or the brain. Why do all those tribal civilizations dance to become closer to the gods? They are not thinking to the gods. They are dancing to them. It is the soles that enlighten the souls.
Excuse me, Miss! You shouldn’t be walking along here.
Luckily, I have spotted the headlights in time and have anticipated the shroud of darkness accompanying them. I am safe and