Have you ever had that feeling in life
where you think at last everything is going right…when only hours later you’re
completely lost? We had just set up Onewave back in Feb last year and I was so
frickin excited, because it finally felt like I had bipolar for a reason…to
raise awareness for mental health and encourage others use the ocean and surfing
as a way of coping.
I set up the Onewave Instagram account and
it was helloo to OW Insta surfing and good-bye to sleep. I did a couple of all
nighters just trying to get the Insta going. I didn’t realise at the time how
much lack of sleep impacts someone with bipolar. All of sudden I couldn’t sit
still and felt so so edgy. Lucky my buddy Sam was around and we just walked the
streets of Bondi for a while and then just sat and watched the waves. Then the
next day I couldn’t get this song out of my head…”oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, sometimes
I get a good feeling yeah”. When I was getting ready for a surf I could hear it,
when I was sitting out in the ocean I could hear it. It felt like there was a
DJ playing up on the beach, but I was the only one that could hear it. The surf
was the only place I could really relax. I didn’t really want to be around
people, which was crazy for me. If I wasn’t in the ocean you could find me
sitting on the South Bondi grass mind surfing with my headphones on.
One day later my parents had arrived from
NZ to hangout. We were having breakfast at a café In Bondi when I decided I
wanted to go and check the surf. I had my headphones on and must have been
dancing too hard down the beach, because half an hour later I was getting
handcuffed and taken to hospital. I have never been so angry in my life…I mean
I had dealt with been taken to hospital once for a manic episode and I deserved
it that time, but a second time, when I was just dancing around, not hurting
anyone that fuckin hurt big time. Why
did it take 6 Police to handcuff a dude who just wants to dance around to ‘good
feeling’? Seriously!
I really gave it to the ambulance staff, so
sorry about that, but that’s what happens when you go from having a good
feeling to having the worst feeling…for me that was arriving at the mental
health ward of the Prince Of Whales Hospital in Darlinghurst. I was out of control when I got in there. I
just couldn’t believe I was back in hospital again. The only way they could
settle me down was an injection in my ass, but I tried to fight it, until it
felt like they were going to break my arm, then I gave up. Then I woke up I was
devastated…the highest high to the lowest low. It was such a battle to get
through my first hospital stint and I was a back again a year later when I
thought I was doing everything right. That’s the thing with bipolar, sometimes
when you’re feeling so so good things can actually go so so wrong real quick.
That is such a hard thing to deal with.
I knew I had to find something positive to
focus on real quick in hospital: For me that was:
- · Visits from my Family everyday
- · Music and my big headphones – When everyone else was sleeping I would just cut big shapes around the lounge. Because I couldn’t surf this was the best therapy for me. It made me laugh and kept me sane. I wish I had videos it would probs be the worst dancing ever, but man it felt good
- · Yoga with my music – I’m no yogi but this was my escape from people yelling in my air and asking me if I had any ciggies
- · Planning Onewave ideas for when I got out – this kept me made me think this hospital visit happened for a reason and gave me hope
- · Meeting new amigos in there and hearing their story
After 5 days I managed to get out of
hospital and get back in the ocean with my Dad and my brother. The ‘good
feeling’ song had gone in my head and the Ocean was the feeling I really needed…onewave
really is all it takes. Over 1 year later and I have not been back to hospital.
I’m a bipolar bear through and through and I have a weird and fun outlook on
life, but for me that’s living and that’s what us bipolar bears do best. Thanks
to all my amigos for the love and support during the tough times…I will never
forget it!
BIG BEAR HUG XX
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