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you have my deepest sympathies. i have been in both halves of that situation, although not quite at the same time. add to that that i am an artist/weirdo/little depressive/suffering from an invisible mystery disease and easy to smear and discredit. when you are in a crazy sandwich, the bread blames everything on you.
i was actually kind of appalled that the institutions that treated my daughter all said in their pr that they took a whole family approach, but it never materialized, and i was not where i could be the one to maneuver that. she spent a week and a half in the locked ward, then 3 weeks in a day program, where we had to drive her and pick her up about 20 miles away. then months of med trial and error. my hubby was not that bad at that time, so he took time off work to do the driving. i was so sick at the time, the whole thing left me nearly incapacitated. (i finally got a dx, i have fibromyalgia, which is a chronic fatigue like thing.) he has sleep problems which made him a little edgy, but that was about the time that he started to slide, and last summer really broke down. he wasn't hallucinating, but he was paranoid. and angry. he couldn't sit in the same room with me. he was scared of me. the 2 of them went around telling everyone i was the world's largest bitch. i was finally starting to feel better at the time. so at least i had the strength to get through it all. and i knew it was sleep. he was flopping like a fish at night, and falling asleep on the train. and had always snored like a bulldozer. i dragged him to my doctor, who had been my doc and friend for 6 years, (but had not helped me, just kept referring me to shrinks.) and he convinced her that we were just headed for a divorce, i was nuts, etc. she insisted she couldn't treat the situation as an emergency, even though he was talking about stepping on the third rail of the electric trains, and telling me to eat cyanide. yeah, the meat in a crazy sandwich. feel free to rant, my dear. this place helped me out a lot at that time. you can go back to last july and august, and find my threads. folks here have great ears, and shoulders. :grouphug: :grouphug: :grouphug: :grouphug: :grouphug:
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