ireland_nicole
<font color=green>No brainer- the fairy wins it<br
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Today I sang at the funeral of a friend of mine who was 38. He had a wonderful, amazing wife and two boys 4 and 1 that he adored...and he commited suicide Wed. He had struggled with depression for years, but honestly to my knowledge did not give any of us a sign that he was planning this (and believe me, we're all racking our brains, trying to figure out what we missed). I am heartbroken for his wife and sons, and the rest of us who loved him and have to figure out how to live w/out him. But I'm also scared. Scared that someday it will be my DD's funeral instead. It has been so challenging trying to control her bipolar and mult. other dx's. Most recently, we've been trialling Daytrana to improve focus d/t severe ADHD and it's causing increased rages, etc. She is ultra rapid cycling, and can seem o.k. one minute and the next be entirely convinced that you hate her and she is worthless. I'm just so confused and frightened and fighting not to lose hope that someday, somehow things will get better. I'm afraid that I can't protect her from herself and her seemingly uncontrollable thoughts.(even on her current meds). In my darker moments, I feel so much that I am completely failing her... I'm sorry, but I'm just in a dark place tonight and would love some support if its out there-or a kick in the pants if it's more appropriate. I don't know, I'm just really overwhelmed right now. I mean, she's only 8-how do I not obessively fear what will happen when she hits adolescence? Anyway, sorry to ramble so long, any feedback would be appreciated.
Nicole
Nicole