<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2024 01:35:21 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Type 1</category><category>Type 2</category><category>crazy</category><category>psychosis</category><category>rambling</category><category>stigma</category><title>Babus Polarus-The Original PolarBabe</title><description>A Blog Worth the Price of Admission...</description><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><blogger:adultContent>true</blogger:adultContent><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-4192658007857283864</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2011 16:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-05T08:43:53.579-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">I have a friend with whom I frequently discuss being bipolar.&amp;nbsp; She seems to think I am overly sensitive to the fact that I am because I don&#39;t disclose it readily to people.&amp;nbsp; She thinks it should be no big deal.&amp;nbsp; Well, it is and it isn&#39;t.&amp;nbsp; I choose not to share it for a variety reasons, the primary one being that it isn&#39;t really anyone&#39;s business...I don&#39;t need to make excuses </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-have-friend-with-whom-i-frequently.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-6306695108922084005</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Dec 2010 18:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-25T10:12:06.208-08:00</atom:updated><title>Been a Long Time</title><atom:summary type="text">It&#39;s been a long time since I&#39;ve done any writing, as you can tell.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m a firm believer that I should have something worth sharing, rather than just blithering on about whatever little detail is stuck in my head.&amp;nbsp; So many people do that in their blogs...can&#39;t say I am all that wild about reading about someone moaning over their laundry and how long it took to do it and they&#39;re </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2010/12/been-long-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-4010112214630791460</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 14:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-06T06:12:59.083-08:00</atom:updated><title>Frustration</title><atom:summary type="text">It&#39;s been a long time since I&#39;ve blogged.&amp;nbsp; I go on these hiatuses when I feel uninspired.&amp;nbsp; Lately, I&#39;ve had some stuff on my mind, but have hesitated writing about it.&amp;nbsp; I can&#39;t hold back anymore, but I&#39;ll give a brief update before I get down to the heart of things.

I&#39;ve reacted well to the change in anti-depressants.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m taking 90mg of Cymbalta only now, and from all </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2010/03/frustration.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-6735454575725221131</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jan 2010 12:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-29T04:56:28.739-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><atom:summary type="text">Wow, the month has really gotten away from me.&amp;nbsp; Not too much has gone on, other than a change in my antidepressants.&amp;nbsp; Dr. Tween switched my Zoloft to Cymbalta, so I&#39;m currently weaning off one and adding in the other.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll be completely off the Zoloft by the end of next week.&amp;nbsp; I have only noticed a tiny difference.&amp;nbsp; I still get very drowsy, but it&#39;s a little later in the</atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow-month-has-really-gotten-away-from.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-6353511658899969372</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jan 2010 14:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-02T06:18:31.948-08:00</atom:updated><title>Breakthrough Depression</title><atom:summary type="text">Earlier this week, I struggled with some breakthrough depression.&amp;nbsp; It lasted about 3 days, but in that time, it laid me pretty low.&amp;nbsp; I didn&#39;t want to get out of bed.&amp;nbsp; Were it not for the fact I had to take my Aunt somewhere, I would have stayed there.&amp;nbsp; I only started feeling better yesterday.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s a strange thing to have happen.&amp;nbsp; Everything is going along status quo</atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2010/01/break-through-depression.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-3494753058897965991</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 18:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-01T10:18:48.421-08:00</atom:updated><title>Welcome 2010!</title><atom:summary type="text">Here we are beginning another&amp;nbsp;year.&amp;nbsp; I think everyone&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;a sense of&amp;nbsp;changed perspective at the turn of a year,&amp;nbsp;nevermind the fact that nothing has really changed. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s just the next day after the last. &amp;nbsp;I think we all just feel like we have a fresh start, and who doesn&#39;t like that?

I know I am happy to drop kick 2009&#39;s ass into the past and tell it to </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-2010.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-6162715844315981198</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-29T07:13:17.438-08:00</atom:updated><title>Why Can&#39;t You Just Act Like You Don&#39;t Have It?</title><atom:summary type="text">Yesterday, I allowed my kids to have McDonalds for lunch.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s not too very often they get to have it.&amp;nbsp; When we&#39;re out running errands and they&#39;ve been exceptionally good, I will indulge them.&amp;nbsp; Problem is, they always want to go in and eat in the restaurant and then play on the playground they have there.&amp;nbsp; I do not want to go inside and be around other people, I definitely do</atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-cant-you-just-act-like-you-dont.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-4599577166545584866</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-24T07:42:14.613-08:00</atom:updated><title>Sometimes Good Things Happen</title><atom:summary type="text">Things had gotten pretty lean over here because the State has not sent me a&amp;nbsp;disability payment&amp;nbsp;since October.&amp;nbsp; Not a great thing to happen right before Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve had a disability application pending with the Social Security Administration since August.&amp;nbsp; For anyone who doesn&#39;t know, it is a very slow process, that usually involves two denials, two appeals hearings </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes-good-things-happen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-6406351005985489515</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 15:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-23T07:48:14.401-08:00</atom:updated><title>Maybe I Should Just Shut Up and Wait Sometimes</title><atom:summary type="text">After yesterday&#39;s installment of my ongoing pity-party regarding my medication, I woke up this morning feeling really good.&amp;nbsp; I do have a tendency to be impatient, and it hasn&#39;t quite been 30 days since my doctor increased my dosage of Wellbutrin.&amp;nbsp; Now, does this mean I will feel this way from here on out, or even all day long?&amp;nbsp; Not necessarily.&amp;nbsp; It does make me feel the need </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/12/maybe-i-should-just-shut-up-and-wait.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-8032246217853023793</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 17:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-22T09:43:10.533-08:00</atom:updated><title>Medication Blues Part 9000</title><atom:summary type="text">I still have issues with my many meds.&amp;nbsp; Which I just realized I haven&#39;t taken today.&amp;nbsp; I better go do that.&amp;nbsp; Ok, I&#39;m back.&amp;nbsp; I find I have been doing that a lot lately...forgetting to take them at my normal time, which is usually somewhere around 6:30a, but no later than 7:30a.&amp;nbsp; Right now, it&#39;s 9:03a.&amp;nbsp; The other day, it was 11:30a when I realized I hadn&#39;t taken them, </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/12/medication-blues-part-9000.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-6081093333742868496</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-13T06:15:22.618-08:00</atom:updated><title>Bipolar Hates My Friends</title><atom:summary type="text">I have plans to meet a good friend of mine for coffee today.&amp;nbsp; I haven&#39;t seen her since about April or May.&amp;nbsp; We talk through IM or Facebook here and there, but nothing more than the quick hello or how are you.&amp;nbsp; That pretty much sums up my interaction with all my friends.&amp;nbsp; 

When you&#39;re a parent of young children, you have very limited time to spend on friendships as it is.&amp;nbsp</atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/12/friendships-and-bipolar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-7774070600918850634</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 16:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-12T08:30:18.950-08:00</atom:updated><title>Bipolar Parent</title><atom:summary type="text">As I&#39;ve mentioned before, I have three young children.&amp;nbsp; My oldest is in second grade, my middle child is in Kindergarten, and my youngest will be 4 this month.&amp;nbsp; They are all so special in different ways, as you would expect any proud mother to say.&amp;nbsp; I will say all the typical things,&amp;nbsp;they are very beautiful, extremely smart, and more amazing than any other children on the </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/12/bipolar-parent.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-4347677515937349044</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 13:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-09T05:58:54.152-08:00</atom:updated><title>On A Scale of 1-10...</title><atom:summary type="text">Every time I see my psychiatrist, she asks me to rate how I&#39;ve been feeling on a scale of one to ten, with ten being the best I can possibly feel (without being manic, I assume).&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve been giving myself a seven normally, since I&#39;ve been doing better and not crying all the time or not interacting with my children like before.&amp;nbsp; Like I mentioned in my last post, I don&#39;t feel sad.&amp;nbsp; </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-scale-of-1-10.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-7003345863418255310</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-05T05:47:54.810-08:00</atom:updated><title>How Long Until My Brain Explodes?</title><atom:summary type="text">I saw Dr. Tween yesterday for my monthly follow-up.&amp;nbsp; I had experienced no appreciable difference with the addition of the Wellbutrin last month, so we are doubling the dose this month.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m wondering with all these medications and the levels&amp;nbsp;(I&#39;m pretty much at the maximum doses of all of them) at what point will my brain actually explode?&amp;nbsp; Seriously, this just can&#39;t be good </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-long-until-my-brain-explodes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-1501475123505313337</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 14:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T06:40:11.480-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Holidays</title><atom:summary type="text">The holidays are officially here.&amp;nbsp; Thanksgiving is actually my favorite holiday, but this year I am not so festive.&amp;nbsp; I am a little down because we are not in our house anymore.&amp;nbsp; Gone are our private traditions, my way of doing things, my own personal touches.&amp;nbsp; I find that I have to yield to someone else, which has never been my strong suit.&amp;nbsp; I suppose it should be a </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/11/holidays.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-5216434761972345123</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 13:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T05:39:11.044-08:00</atom:updated><title>Unexpected Results</title><atom:summary type="text">Last week, I was unable to bear the waiting game I was playing.&amp;nbsp; I ended up sending another email to my friend, as my husband had suggested.&amp;nbsp; I said everything that I felt about her walking away from me, from what&amp;nbsp;she didn&#39;t know about what happened, to&amp;nbsp;my confusion, to my sorrow.&amp;nbsp; At the time I wrote it, it was just to get my feelings off my chest, a way of purging the&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/11/unexpected-results.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-2821687726610786262</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 13:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T05:19:33.680-08:00</atom:updated><title>New Day, Same Song</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m sort of stuck on the same theme right now.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s kind of hard to think about much else, at least in terms of what I am compelled to write about.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not obsessing during my day, fortunately.&amp;nbsp; 

I spoke with my therapist about this last night.&amp;nbsp; He thought I might be premature in coming to the conclusion that I won&#39;t hear back from her after only four days.&amp;nbsp; He said </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-day-same-song.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-8076666912931544838</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 13:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T05:54:15.047-08:00</atom:updated><title>Waiting...</title><atom:summary type="text">So it&#39;s been 3 days since I sent my email.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure how long I should wait, hoping for some sort of response.&amp;nbsp; I know that she doesn&#39;t always have time to get on the computer because her kids are frequently on it, and that often her computer(s) are not functional.&amp;nbsp; Hard part is there is just no way for me to know.&amp;nbsp; As the days pass though, I obviously begin to feel that </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/11/waiting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-1595723605886737385</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 15:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-08T07:00:56.778-08:00</atom:updated><title>My Best Friend Part 2</title><atom:summary type="text">Yesterday was my best friend&#39;s birthday.&amp;nbsp; This is the friend who was with me when my psychotic episode began and she basically took off running.&amp;nbsp; I haven&#39;t had any contact with her since, and it&#39;s been 7 months now.&amp;nbsp; I have long contemplated writing her to try to explain what happened, to let her know that she shouldn&#39;t be afraid, that I didn&#39;t completely&amp;nbsp;lose my mind.&amp;nbsp; I</atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-best-friend-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-4437022136353889406</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 00:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-05T16:30:40.804-08:00</atom:updated><title>Blocked Again</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve been absent for awhile.&amp;nbsp; Another case of Blogger&#39;s Block again, I guess.&amp;nbsp; I just haven&#39;t had much to say.&amp;nbsp; My life has been fairly hum-drum, nothing of note, no real problems nor insights to share.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m not one to sit at my computer and relate what kind of sandwich I had with which kind of savory mustard.&amp;nbsp; I know some people do, but I guess I&#39;m not such a great </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/11/blocked-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-6255694984116940682</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 16:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-18T07:06:38.027-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Friend&#39;s Mania</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve been talking to my friend who is Bipolar.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s been a good relationship for both of us, sharing our experience and feelings about the illness.&amp;nbsp; She&#39;s been in a state of depression not unlike the one I went through just a short time ago.&amp;nbsp;She&#39;s been trapped on the sofa, listening to the clock tick; unable to function.&amp;nbsp;Things have begun to change, however...

She called me </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/10/friends-mania.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-1392249965710312477</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 12:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-06T05:56:47.246-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Little Bit About Everything</title><atom:summary type="text">I hate hard days.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday was especially challenging in a couple different ways.&amp;nbsp; It didn&#39;t help the downward trend I&#39;ve been experiencing.&amp;nbsp; Now, on top of feeling sad I&#39;m filled with dread and self-loathing.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s almost impossible not to be driven to distraction by these feelings when it gets this way.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m filled with worry and disgust.&amp;nbsp; There is nothing I can </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-bit-about-everything.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-8971362982471382973</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 14:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-04T07:17:52.094-07:00</atom:updated><title>Depressive Without a Cause</title><atom:summary type="text">I haven&#39;t been writing a lot lately since I haven&#39;t really had much on my mind.&amp;nbsp; I still don&#39;t, really.&amp;nbsp; Well, that&#39;s not entirely true.&amp;nbsp; I just haven&#39;t really explored my thoughts and feelings, so they aren&#39;t well organized yet.&amp;nbsp; I started feeling kind of depressed yesterday, which has carried over to today, and I&#39;m really not sure why.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s disappointing too, which </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/10/depressive-without-cause.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-6529520049648860832</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 12:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-29T05:32:45.274-07:00</atom:updated><title>Stir Crazy?</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve been feeling a little irritable lately.&amp;nbsp; Maybe even a little on the down side, now that I think about it.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s not that there is anything wrong, I just don&#39;t feel like much is right.&amp;nbsp; The days have seemed to require a little more effort getting started.&amp;nbsp; Taking care of the kids has worn on me a little more than usual. I have been feeling very fatigued at about 4pm every </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/09/stir-crazy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5509317000904293020.post-3994728877103561103</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 14:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-12T07:42:12.129-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Paralells Between Bipolar and Alcoholism</title><atom:summary type="text">I didn&#39;t want to get into too many details yesterday for the reasons I stated, but in order to blog today, I have to get in a little deeper.&amp;nbsp; The problem I was trying not to discuss is Alcoholism.&amp;nbsp; A very close loved one of mine is an alcoholic.&amp;nbsp; Of late, we have had cause to examine our ailments together.&amp;nbsp;While probably not a groundbreaking discovery, it is remarkable at how </atom:summary><link>http://babuspolarus.blogspot.com/2009/09/parallels-between-bipolar-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Babus Polarus)</author></item></channel></rss>