Hi Greg_C,
Yes, I can see how you would feel that way about the spike of good feelings. For me, when I felt so much better (for just one day) from the mania, it gave me hope that I would eventually feel better someday. Before that, I thought there was no hope. I didn't think I could feel better. But my manic spike helped me hold onto hope (even if was a bad type of feeling better). It was then that I knew my brain was capable of more. Yes, the depression was awful when it came back. The docs had to take me off antidepressants to stop the mania, but I still remembered that good feeling, even if it was so fleeting. Even though it has only been 2 months since that day, and I am far from better (still feel very depressed but gradually getting better), I still cling to the memory of that one good day. It is like a light in my mind of what might be someday. That's why I reacted a bit more positive to that part of your post. Hope you understand!
" I was also a little worried about getting locked up as suicidal. " I had this very same fear when I went to the doctor the first time. In fact, I was suicidal; I had been working on a plan; I did think about it all the time, but I didn't tell my doctor any of that. I played the whole suicidal thing down, saying that I thought about it occasionally. I did not want to be locked up. Looking back (this was about 3 months ago), I think maybe admitting the truth and getting more intensive help in a facility would have been better for me. Since then, I have read many other accounts from people who had spent time in a treatment center and felt better for it. The meds I am on now (Lamictal and Lithium) have taken the suicidal ideation away, but my story could have ended up much worse. Looking back, I really think the more honest with our doctors we are, the faster and more effective they can help us. When they don't know the whole story, when they are only working on partial information, they can only give partial treatment. I am going to try and be more honest with my doctor in the future (At least I will try! I still have a lot of fear about that).
"But over the last week or so, I've sensed some improvement. I don't lay in bed for hours pondering the pros and cons of death. I sleep a little better, and have actually had some dreams." Yay! This is such a good sign. Sometimes the getting better" process is so slow, but when I notice little things like this, I know I am on my way to recovery. That is so exciting to hear!!!