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I ask myself this question every day. Every evening at 9:30 as I swallow the pills that I have been taking religiously since my diagnosis at age 19, I ask myself, will I be able to have the big family full of happy children that I've always dreamed of?
I just turned 22 a month ago, got engaged three weeks ago, and suddenly this family of six is becoming more of a reality. The children laughing and running, the arts and crafts, the cooking baking, and putting up Christmas trees... can it still happen? Can I still have the family I've always dreamed of? The house full of laughter, full of everything that my house I grew up in wasn't?
There are so many days when I tell myself no, I'll never be able to have the four or more children I want. Am I already destroying my body by taking these toxic pills? Would it be healthy to have children at this point? What if I passed on this awful disease to them?
Even if I didn't, what about the many days I can't get out of bed, the days I'm losing my mind in anxiety or anger, the days I'm on the verge of mania- shopping like crazy- do I deserve children then?
It hurts me to think that "regular" people thing those with bipolar disorder should not have children. It shows that there is a real lack of understanding about the disorder, as well as mental health in general. When people look at me they do not realize that anything is wrong with me until I get the guts up to say that I have bipolar disorder. Sometimes this leads to the end of the relationship, other times this leads to awkwardness. Yet another reason to raise children of my own- to make them aware of mental health disorders- that they aren't something to be scared of, but just like any other disease.
Eventually I've come to realize that just because I have this disorder doesn't mean I should give up my dream of a big family full of happiness. I can still provide like any other mother could- probably better. How many perfect parents are there in the world right now anyway? My best may not be perfect, but I am not undeserving of a happy life because of my disorder, and I do believe I can put smiles on my children's face's every single day. What could be more important than that?
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