Bipolar, Body Image, and my Baby

Yet again, I let myself wander away from this blog. I think it is mainly because I always seem to struggle with knowing what to write about on here for regular day-to-day type stuff. I haven’t quite found my niche as a blogger.

So, tonight I sat questioning what to write about. I want to be more consistent in blogging regularly, but that’s hard to do when you don’t have a focus. So, I narrowed it down to a few important topics taking prevalence in my life right now: Bipolar, Body Image, and my Baby.

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Bipolar

It’s been three and a half years since I was diagnosed as being bipolar.

Typically, when people hear the diagnosis “bipolar” they think of Type 1 Bipolar, someone whose mood swings are severe and cycle rapidly. Whereas a Type 2 Bipolar usually displays more mild mood swings  – hypomanic (excitable and hyperactive) phases followed by periods of severe depression. I fall into the later category.

It’s funny how that simple little diagnosis suddenly made years of problems and struggles make sense to me. In high school I was diagnosed with depression. The problem was, they missed the manic episodes that intermittently popped up, and thus missed the true diagnosis. By missing the mild-manic episodes and only seeing the depression, I was prescribed anti-depressant after anti-depressant. They only seemed to make things worse. I felt fuzzy. I felt lethargic. I felt even more depressed than before. I could never seem to figure out why. Finally, a doctor saw the real issue and gave me a combination of Abilify, Brintellix, and Vyvanse (for the ADHD). Within a few days I started feeling better. Within weeks, I felt better than I had in years, maybe better than I had ever.

Fast forward a few months…. I got pregnant and went off all my meds for the safety of my baby. Then I was breastfeeding and still couldn’t take the medicine I was on before. And, of course, my health insurance wouldn’t cover a trip to a psychiatrist to find a new combination of medications that were breastfeeding friendly.

So, one option for writing would be to focus on my struggle through bipolar disorder and day to day life.

 

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Body

Growing up I was never one of the skinny, beautiful, popular girls. Looking back, I was fairly average. But at the time it didn’t feel that way. It started a terrible, out-of-control, downward spiral. I would feel all these overwhelming feelings and have these crazy thoughts running through my head that would lead me to depression and anxiety. I would binge to make myself feel better. And in the moment, it would work. But it continued to cause me to gain weight and that would make me even more miserable and alone.

Then there were these rare periods where I would be super motivated. I would exercise. And I would restrict my intake or stop eating almost completely. And I would lose weight and feel good about myself. But it would never last. It would be a few days, weeks, maybe a month at best.

And then I would rebound back into the binge eating and be the emotional train wreck that I was before. And gain even more than I had lost. Over and over this cycle repeated.

It wasn’t until I finally got my bipolar diagnosis that I finally began to understand what was happening to me. When my depression kicked in, I would go through a binge phase. And when the manic moments happened that’s when severe restricting and weight loss happened.

For the past few months I’ve been working on trying to find healthier coping strategies to deal with my depression and mania. One thing that has really helped me has been finding a healthier diet that really works for me. I’ve been doing the ketogenic diet since the beginning of November. I’ll post more on that later. Promise! Oh, and I’m training for a half marathon in a few weeks. Disney Princess Half! So excited.

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Baby

As I mentioned above, I am now a mommy! I have the sweetest, most beautiful 20 month old baby boy. His name is Joshua and he is the light of my life. There are no words for the joy he brings me. But I promise I will be posting stuff about him now. For example… cute Joshua story:

Jeremy (my husband) asked him to say cat and Joshua responded “Caaaaaat”
Jeremy asked Joshua to say dog and he said “Dooooh.”
Then, Jeremy asked him to say car and Joshua goes “Beep! Beep!”

He is always doing silly stuff like that. So you’ll be getting fun little stories like that now and then. And maybe even some pictures? Idk. Haven’t decided on that yet. Anyway….

 

 

If you’ve stayed with me for this long, thanks!! I’ll still be posting my writing of lyrics and poems and other random stuff I am thinking about; but, hopefully you also enjoy the other posts that will come from this new directional focus.

 

❤ always,

Ashley Grace

Bipolar, Binging, Baby

It has been far too long since I’ve been on here. But I always seem to struggle with knowing what to write about on here for regular day-to-day type stuff. I haven’t quite found my niche as a blogger. So tonight I sat questioning what to write about. I want to be more consistent in blogging regularly, but that’s hard to do when you don’t have a focus. So, I narrowed it down to a few important topics taking prevalence in my life right now: Bipolar, Binging, and a Baby.
bipolar
Bipolar
It’s been almost three years since I was diagnosed as being bipolar.
Typically, when people hear the diagnosis “bipolar” they think of type I bipolar, someone whose mood swings are severe and cycle rapidly. Whereas a type II bipolar usually displays more mild mood swings – hypomanic (excitable and hyperactive) phases followed by periods of severe depression. I fall into the later category.
It’s funny how that simple little diagnosis suddenly made years of problems and struggles make sense to me. In high school I was diagnosed with depression. The problem was, they missed the hypomanic episodes that intermittently popped up, and thus missed the true diagnosis. By missing the mild-manic episodes and only seeing the depression, I was prescribed anti-depressant after anti-depressant. They only seemed to make things worse. I felt fuzzy. I felt lethargic. I felt even more depressed than before. I could never seem to figure out why. Finally, a doctor saw the real issue and gave me a combination of Abilify, Brintellix, and Vyvanse (for the ADHD). Within a few days I started feeling better. Within weeks, I felt better than I had in years.
Fast forward a few months…. I got pregnant and went off all my meds for the safety of my baby. Now, I’m breastfeeding and still can’t take the meds I was on before. And, of course, my health insurance won’t cover a trip to a psychiatrist to find a new combination of medications that are breastfeeding friendly.
Each day is a struggle to balance the mood swings and highetened emotions with what I know in my head to be reality. Each day I have to remind myself that its okay to have those feelings, but i need to learn to not be controlled and overruled by them.
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Binging
The eating disorder issue goes hand in hand with the Bipolar disorder.
During the hypomanic episodes I tend to (usually unintentionally) starve myself. I get too excited and too busy to slow down and eat. And I am running around like a crazy person and usually going to the gym a lot so I usually end up losing quite a bit of weight during these episodes.
Then when the depression kicks back in I go into full on binge eating disorder mode. I eat anything and everything. It doesn’t matter if I am hungry or not. It doesnt matter if I already feel sick to my stomach from eating too much. I just eat and eat and eat. I have tried diet after diet. I have tried exercise programs and religious groups and everything else under the sun. Nothing ever seems to stick long term. And I gain a ton of weight and feel horrible about myself and it just makes the depression worse. Learning to find healthy outlets for my emotions rather than giving into the binges is a constant struggle that permeates every area of my life.
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Baby
On September 26th, 2016 my whole world changed. I found out I was pregnant. After a kinda rough pregnancy, on June 5th I had my beautiful, wonderful little boy. He is truly the light of my life. I cannot imagine loving anything more than I love this child.
That being said, being a mom is hard. Like harder than anything you can possibly imagine. Until you’ve done it, you really have no idea. I thought I knew everything. I thought I would be great at it (not that I’m not great, but I still have a lot to learn). I thought it would come so easily and naturally, and sometimes it does…and other times I have to work at it.
Each and every day I have to make choices that will help shape and mold this tiny human into a functioning member of society. Each laugh, smile, giggle, and development makes me feel like I am on cloud 9. Nothing could be as scary and hard and so worth every crazy amazing moment.

So looking at these three things, they kinda make up the majority of my life. In some way or another, everything I do connects back to them in some way. So maybe picking one of these three isn’t the answer. Maybe its all of them. Maybe the answer is just doing a day to day lifestyle blog and seeing where that leads. Maybe, I just do my thing and figure it out as I go and hopefully y’all will join me for the journey…
Always,
Ashley Grace

A new month, a new journey

January and February have both come and gone rather quickly. And now March has arrived. It is a new month, a new week, a new day… a new chance, a new experience, a new journey.

This month I want my journey to focus on mental health. After recently being diagnosed with Bipolar Disorder type II, I have become much more aware of how my mental health has been affecting my physical health and my overall wellbeing. The more I struggle with my mental health, the worse I feel physically and emotionally. So this month will be a month of focusing on how to control the issues, impulses, urges, etc. in healthy ways. This month will be about figuring out my needs and desires and how to achieve them. This month will not be just about the destination, but also about having a happy and healthy journey along the way.

Come with me. Join the journey.

Forever and for always,

Ashley Grace