My mom was diagnosed bipolar when I was twelve. I can speak from the childs' perspective. Don't do what my dad did. He sat us down and explained that bipolar can be hereditary, so we should keep an eye out as we got older. This is after we watched our mom go totally wingy-wild, then hospitalized, and given shock treatments, then drugged in to a manageable stupor, then diagnosed.
I have spent most of my adult life cultivating my mental health, wondering if my excited highs are TOO high, and if my depressive lows are TOO low. I have about decided if I don't have it by now (been through enough shocks to trigger the $%^@ disease), I probably won't get it.
Thanks, dad.
The absolutely best gift you can give your children is stay on your medication and cultivate stability. Blondie is right-on in describing this as any other chronic illness. I take medication for blood pressure, and I will likely be on it for the rest of my life. It is not so bad taking a daily pill as I thought. The biggest pain is there are few other medications I can take because of possible drug interactions. Luckily, bipolar disorder is the easest to treat with the fewest drug side effects. The tricky thing about mental illness, though, since the brain is affected, is that your ability to self-diagnose is whacked.
I resolved a long time ago that I would have trusted friends around me whom I would rely on to let me know if I am going off the deep end. You could do the same thing for your children. Make a personal pact to GO TO THE DOCTOR every time they ask you to.
On a positive note, my mom is healthier today than she has ever been, and my relationship with her than it was for years. There are a whole range of drugs available these days.
Oh, yeah, switching from one drug to another can be a bear, and can set you off on another episode. When switching medications, alert family and friends to watch over you and let you know if things are not right.