Hi @MermaidHair thanks for your reply 🙂
You have bipolar too?
Maybe you could tell me what this sounds like to you. I wrote some notes to share with my psych tomorrow and if you have a moment I'd like your thoughts.
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I find my mind racing with business/marketing ideas and thoughts of going head on into a big world changing campaign.
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(Note: I ramble a bit here but hopefully it gives you some insight into my experience)
I have not mentioned this before since, quite frankly, I know this sounds crazy. But it's true... so here it is:
Ideas of becoming a God, or "God-like" are a common theme during these times and is often an underlying thought/belief.
Thoughts like:
'If I could just understand this ONE thing, it'll all make sense'
Or the belief that:
'I'm SO CLOSE to some kind of transcendence/evolution/discovery',
Or
'I'm born in the wrong time... too early. People aren't ready yet. They don't know who they are'
(What follows is fear/anxiety over my inevitable death before I can become immortal)
These words don't do enough to describe the urgency/intensity though.
What follows is often days/weeks of idea exploration, books, debates, meditation, etc. This is when I do things to the extreme. I'm revitalised, passionate, enthusiastic, confident, and energetic. I've been told I speak like a motivational speaker. I get ideas... too many to investigate. I try to integrate as wide an understanding of things as possible, in as high definition as possible... seeing connections, patterns, trends. I want to and try to predict the future.
I need to know more... but eventually I can't hold it all at once.
It escapes me... my brain gets hot. Headaches. My stomach upset.
I pace... arguing in my mind "to get relief or to persist?” sometimes for days - it doesn't seem like there are other options.
("Relief" here sometimes includes thoughts of dramatic and conclusive endings)
A raging battle. It doesn't let up.
Sometimes there's a reprieve, but it always comes back. I hate myself for giving up. But to persist seems like just delaying the inevitable.
Unconsciously I get dressed and plan to go out. I call a taxi. I'm at the bar. I'm ordering. I drink... I've betrayed myself, but at least I can rest. After I drink for a while, the noise is gone and clarity returns. I feel closer again and have more insights & revelations. Then they're gone. I chase them again with more drinks until I'm doing crazy things to bring some connection back, often 'chasing the dragon' until there are no more options left but passing out in the early hours of the morning. (Drinking, smoking, drugs, gambling, s3x, anything, etc)
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So, yeah. 😕
I'm pretty new to sharing any of this. Tomorrow's gonna be a doozy I'd say 😞
This has been my life, on and off every few months for about 25 years.
My delusion? I think everyone else is crazy and I'm normal... I just can't handle living in a crazy world.