I've lived with bipolar depression for 20 yrs or so. I'm 48. When I turned 40, I really lost control. I had the worst manic episode of my life. I felt invincible, untouchable and oddly in control, even though I was very clearly out of control.
I was drinking way too much. Spending way too much money. Driving too fast and talking way too much. My impulse control was gone.
The worse thing's that I did during this time is that I cheated on my husband with three different men in about a month.
I was well aware that promiscuity can be a symptom of Bipolar but I had never experienced the desire too act on it before.
Not going to lie. In the frame of mind I was in, I enjoyed it. The attention and the desire.
One of the guys I knew and the other two were basically strangers.
Reckless as reckless can be.
I was very lucky not to get pregnant or get an STD.
After the mania eventually subsided. I fell into a deep, deep depression. I couldn't get out of bed. I went from 115lbs down to 88lbs. Brushing my teeth felt like climbing a mountain.
I ended up on different medication and other forms of therapy and I did even out.
I confessed to my husband and things where understandably rocky. We worked through it. Although I'm not really sure things ever got back to they way they were.
I still live with the guilt and lately I've felt it a lot. I also have fear. Fear that this could happen again.