Thanks, LaMa, Hana & Emily

I think it's time that I acknowledged something I have pushed to the back of my mind for a very long time.
I went to golf yesterday morning, feeling very revved up. I raced around getting the fire going, opening up etc before anyone else got there & had loads of energy. After 2 holes of golf, I was very short of breath, had palpitations & just generally felt quite weird. I continued on for another 4 holes, mis-hitting & playing woefully. I had no energy left by the end of the 6th & said that I had to pull out. The 2 women wanted to take me to the doctors, but I promised that I would go inside & wait until I felt well enough to drive & would ring them if I didn't. I promised I would go to the medical centre.
I sat inside for about 15- 20 minutes until my pulse slowed down & then drove to the medical centre. I was given an appointment with a new doctor. By the time I got to see him I had calmed down considerably. He took my BP & it was high, but not crazy high. He asked me lots of questions & decided on an ECG. I saw a nurse, had the ECG & went back in to see him. The ECG was fine. Then we got talking about my symptoms & I told him about the anti-depressants. I also told him that I had been feeling very anxious & stressed & we spoke about that. When I mentioned that our son has Bipolar 2 he had an "aha" look & he asked me if I thought that I may have bipolar as well. I then agreed. I have been thinking it since R was diagnosed.
I told him that I had never followed through with investigating my mental health & had always managed it myself. He said I had done very well. I did say that a doctor had wanted me to see a Psychiatrist decades ago but I had not wanted to. He said he didn't think it was necessary as I have done so well with self-managing. I really do feel like the penny dropped yesterday. That is why I think I have had such bad reactions to anti-depressants in the past. I was only on this one for one month thank goodness. He gave me a new script for something that is to be taken only when needed for anxiety & stress. I have forgotten what it is called, but it's like Valium. It's still in my handbag & I'm feeling too lazy to go look! I won't have it made up until after I see my usual doctor next Tuesday. I really liked this guy & he got me to speak up & accept that I do probably have bipolar. He's the first doctor to get me to that stage. I usually cover things up & gloss them over. He seemed to genuinely care & did not look at all alarmed. He was very calm but also very thorough. He asked the right questions in the right way.
I had messaged G to tell him I was going to the docs so messaged him to say I was ok & about to head home. When I got home I told him what had happened. I hadn't told him that I had been taking anti-depressants. I don't think he knew what to say really. I sent M(who I had been playing golf with) a message after I had been to the doctors to say that I was OK & had a reaction to a new medication.
I'll talk to my GP on Tuesday & see what she thinks about any treatment. I think that I am on the spectrum, but not high on it so may just continue on as I am. There are lots of options according to the guy I saw yesterday & a very low dose mood stabiliser is available which may help me. Anti-depressants are a big no no. I'm still jittery 2 days after taking my last one.
Anyhow, none of us is defined by any illness or chemical imbalance & I will continue to look after my health as best I can. That should include getting up off my bum & getting on the move. The sun is shining & G & I don't have to go anywhere today, so I think I may just do some gardening.
Spring is in the air already in Tasmania & I think our Winter weather seems to be disappearing. Yay. I love our seasons here. They are never extreme & are quite well defined.
Love to all, xoxo Cate