Back To The Harbor

SueJam, Page 1

He was only 3 ½ , very small and quiet for his age.  I often wondered if it was because of me, what I was going through back then. He could play by himself for hours on his swing set. I was afraid to stay outside too long, often left him there while I lay on the couch.

He knew how to come in on his own, the gate was locked, he couldn't wander off.  Sometimes the 5 year old next door would talk to him through the hedge. His mother was beginning to suspect that I was not myself.  She was warm and caring and we used to have tea together.  I just didn't venture out much anymore. 

Each day when my husband went to work, he worried, wondered when I would " snap out of it". Not even I understood that the only solution was proper medication and monitoring me until I became my old self again. I should have had a better understanding of these problems. Bipolar or manic depression tends to be a hereditary problem. My mother had suffered the same problems when I was young.

My in-laws thought it would be best if they took care of my son and I went into the hospital for treatment. At this point I had lost over 30 pounds on my already trim figure and I had stopped eating. It seemed like a long painful process until I started eating again and taking an interest in life itself.

To pass the time I would write down my thoughts, often in prose.  I was just put on an anti-depressant at that time.  When I got home after my hospital stay, I had found my son was enrolled in nursery school for fall. My family had decided he might be too much of a burden for me to take care of.   Options were limited to me.

I sought the help of a good therapist to help me get back on my feet. This meant taking the bus to the other end of town, I did not have driving privileges yet.  Barry, my therapist, encouraged me with my writing and seeking future goals for myself.  I missed having my son around me all day but I knew I had to find a way to prove that I was a competent person again.

I brought myself to compose a resume, maybe it had a few gaps in it but I still could perform medical research work.  Work was exactly what I needed.