Had the biggest scare of my life last night, my fiance (whose living with me but still has an apartment because her dad is over protective and wants her to have a place "just in case") tried to go to her apartment to lock herself in (I have the key but it has two locks, one only opens from the inside) and overdose on sleeping pills and kill herself and I had to try all night to stop her from doing so.
Some backstory:
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My SO has always suffered from extreme depression, anxiety and severe ADHD due to genetic inherited traits and a traumatic childhood (had to drop out of school and be home schooled because of her problems; but she has a genius IQ and self-taught herself everything through college level by the end of high school). She had a real suicide attempt (not attention-seeking, was really happy suddenly in the weeks prior and was giving away all her stuff. Overdosed on pills and only survived because a friend she was IM-ing got concerned and called 911; they saved got it out of her at the hospital and she lived) about 4 years ago.
But then she started seeing a psych for the first time, got on 80mg (highest dosage) of Prozac anti-depression + some anti-anxiety and ADHD stuff and she was stable and happy for the first time and got out and made friends and met people. Started going to college.
However at the start of last year, she got in a bad car accident. Traffic stopped on a major street, she stopped with it and the guy behind her was distracted and didn't stop hitting her at 40+ mph and crunching in the front of his car and the back of hers. She froze up at a bad angle the instant before the crash and she got severe whiplash and some sort of nerve damage in her back.
Due to a bunch of misdiagnoses, bad doctors, overzealous pain doctors and odd stroke of unluck like an orthopedic doctor dying in a surfing accident the day before he was going to make a follow up recommendation for treatment, she spent a while on pain meds trying to sleep through and ignore the pain as it was getting worse.
Then she finally got diagnosed almost properly (they diagnosed the severe whiplash but doctors have still been wishy-washy on figure out what is the back pain and how to fix it) when her meds were running low and she actually needed to start dealing with the pain.
The pain has been chronic for 1.5 years. It's extremely bad between 4-10/10 pain that is constant 24/7 every.single.day. She already had a bit of insomnia, but the pain has brought it to new levels and it simply prevents her from being able to fall asleep until her body is exhausted after not sleeping for a night or two. She gets very edgy after not sleeping for a night.
Her current doctor is giving her some pain meds (vicodin) but it's an extremely low dosage (one 5mg pill twice a day) and only brings the pain down to a 4-5 for a few hours during the day and at night and isn't enough to let her sleep, so she has to take sleeping pills as well 3-5 pills (recommended dosage is 2 but she's built up a tolerance) and even then they don't kick in and overcome the pain until 4-6am in the morning and then she sleeps like a rock until 3-4pm in the afternoon.
The reason her doctor just doesn't up her pain meds is stuff like phillip seymour hoffman and high profile cases of drug addiction have made doctors scared to prescribe pain killers in moderate dosages because they are afraid to get people addicted (even if people, like my SO, have been taking them for a year+ and show no signs of addiction).
She tried going to a pain clinic but the doctor basically said "it's been a long time since you're accident, I've seen your type, you're a druggie, where did you get meds like prozac and riddilin at such high dosages? I'm going to call the DEA on you; get out of my office" which traumatized her with her anxieties and made her afraid of trying another pain clinic for fear of doctors acting like that. This wasn't the first time either, she saw another bad doctor that her parents requested she see and he said to her parents that it's been a while since the accident and she probably just wants drugs to party and is faking it. This stuff doesn't help her anxieties.
She's been doing physical therapy for her neck whiplash but it's been extremely hard because it's been so long since the accident the muscles are really shortened in the neck and it'll take a long time to repair her neck through PT. Meanwhile, like working out for the first time in years, the PT exercises cause incredible pain because they tear the muscles to rebuild them like working out and they're already incredible sensitive and painful and her 1 5mg pill vicodin does not help get her through that.
She also has bad anxiety/fear every month in the last 10-15 days as she worries that her doctor will not refill her vicodin at all because the doctor is so conservative and she had to fight to even get vicodin and the doctor planned to give it for 4-5 months before tapering off. So towards the 2nd half of the month she starts tapering off, trying to go without it and deal with the pain through other OTC in order to prepare in case her prescription doesn't get refilled and then it does get refilled.
For her back, they're still trying to figure out what's wrong. It seems like nerve pinching damage as she's in incredible pain 24/7 and it feels like she's being pinched all over her back all the time she says. But her current doctor is misdiagnosing it as a side-effect of her whiplash even though every other doctor has said it's a micro-muscle tear or a pinched nerve, but she doesn't want to go against the current doctor because she needs the vicodin prescription since it's better than nothing. So she does PT for her whiplash and we're still seeing doctors when she has time (and is up to it, all this misdiagnosing and pain and anxiety has made her afraid of doctors) to get the right one to figure out her back injury so she can get it fixed (probably surgery).
Oh and because I don't think I mentioned it, the extra pain from PT coupled with even after toughening up and pushing through the pain from 1.5 months of constant PT to her neck combined with all the misdiagnosis and her doctor not helping her get through the pain and sleep made her feel hopeless like she'd never get better and her clinical depression she had before she went on 80mg prozac came back and shes been depressed for 1.5 months now. Been doing everything I can and she moved in with me because when she was alone in her apartment she'd lock herself in for days and sleep all day.
There was a scare about 2 weeks ago when after living with me for a month and getting in a really much better mood and feeling back to normal-ish again, she wanted to trying going home. This ended badly as she was happy when she got there, but when she couldn't sleep that night she cried all night, was sad and felt in pain + lonely and went back into her clinical depression, locked herself in for 5 days and wouldn't talk to anyone. Finally when I saw her she told me she had scare where one day she took 13 sleeping pills and went to the local urgent care as she woke up shaking non-stop that night and her stomach felt sick all the next day. They asked her if it was a suicide attempt but she said it wasn't, that her back and neck pain was so bad that she just wanted to sleep and the sleeping pills weren't working so she took 6 in the morning and 7 later that night. The urgent care doc said she was fine and to not take more than 5 pills at a time per day and let her go. I got upset about that but tried to be supportive as I believed her story that it was her being naive and in pain.
So she moved over permanently with me so there'd be someone there for support with her at all times and in case something like that happened.
Also she's seen therapists on/off her life and she hates them. I got her to go see a new one this past week and it just made her more depressed because it was pointless and it makes her feel like no therapist will ever be able to help her. The problem is that she has a genius level IQ and is a Psychology major (to help understand herself) and hates sympathy and validation so she basically turns the therapy sessions on the therapist and they tell her "I would give you advice, but you're already doing all that" and don't help. She needs like a drill instructor therapist who is like "Cut the shit, this is what you gotta do" but don't know where to find someone like that.
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Now this leads to last night:
It was a combination of: Hadn't slept for 2 nights and was edgy + was about to start her period (started last night) + had to go to family event with her big family which was high stress (she has family issues) + she got drunk at the event because she was so nervous. All that made her go basically crazy (even with just no sleep for a day or two she jokingly calls herself Hitler-SO because she gets kind of nuts and picks fights about everything).
And she started freaking out, feeling depressed because she felt she brings me down with her mess and that she wants me to be with someone better (even though I assure her that she makes me happy) and she thinks she's a terrible wreck whose never going to get any better and everyone thinks she's a druggie and she doesn't want to be on drugs but she can't live through the pain.
Then she tells me that the incident 2 weeks ago with the 13 sleeping pill overdose was no accident and she wish it had worked. She starts talking about how tired of it all she is. How tired of not being able to sleep she is. Of living with chronic pain 24/7. Of having to worry if meds will be refilled, of having to worried if doctors will accuse her of being a druggie. She's just tired and that waking up in the morning each day is the hardest part of the day, because she just doesn't want to wake up.
I try to console her as much as I can, but nothing seems to help.
Then while still drunk and ranting she keeps saying she wants to go home to apartment and I'll never hear from her again and she'll never bother anyone again. I don't let her leave (I really wish her parents didn't give her this apartment so she had this option of locking herself away from the world and everyone :\) and she gets more mad but I spend the whole night trying to calm her down, stopping her from leaving, and trying to stall until the alcohol runs through her system and she starts to get herself together and stop being suicidal.
This is the most difficult situation I've been in my entire life. It's something I'd never wish on anyone else: having to try to stop the person you love from killing themself. I don't have expertise on this, I don't know what to do, I debate about calling 911 and maybe they need to put her in a mental hospital for a night so she can't hurt herself? I don't know. I text her closest friends that I need them to come and help me. They're all sleeping so no replies.
Eventually she calms down, the alchohol runs through her system, she has her period, she starts to become level-headed and lays on the bed and I hold her and we talk and she's sorry for everything that happened and she doesn't know what happened and she went to sleep.
She's just waking up now and I'm not sure what to do for the short-term/mid-term until some doctor can fix her pain and her sleep. I'm just not strong enough to go through more nights like last night where I'm afraid the person I love and am going to marry is about to die. It's awful.
I'm also in a position where I feel like it causes her pain being with me because she feels inadequate and that I should be with someone better. But I am very worried that if, for her sake to avoid that, I break up with her that since she really loves me strongly that the break up + BEING ALONE IN HER APARTMENT will make her depression even worse and she might kill herself.
So I feel like I'm stuck in a situation with no solution and it's scary and I don't know where to turn. Has anyone lived with an SO with severe depression, suicidal tendencies? Any advice? I think most people's advice is normally "Get her to a psych and on anti-depressants" but she's on the highest dosage a psych and the manufacture wants to give already.
Thanks, sorry for the heavy story :\
Some backstory:
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My SO has always suffered from extreme depression, anxiety and severe ADHD due to genetic inherited traits and a traumatic childhood (had to drop out of school and be home schooled because of her problems; but she has a genius IQ and self-taught herself everything through college level by the end of high school). She had a real suicide attempt (not attention-seeking, was really happy suddenly in the weeks prior and was giving away all her stuff. Overdosed on pills and only survived because a friend she was IM-ing got concerned and called 911; they saved got it out of her at the hospital and she lived) about 4 years ago.
But then she started seeing a psych for the first time, got on 80mg (highest dosage) of Prozac anti-depression + some anti-anxiety and ADHD stuff and she was stable and happy for the first time and got out and made friends and met people. Started going to college.
However at the start of last year, she got in a bad car accident. Traffic stopped on a major street, she stopped with it and the guy behind her was distracted and didn't stop hitting her at 40+ mph and crunching in the front of his car and the back of hers. She froze up at a bad angle the instant before the crash and she got severe whiplash and some sort of nerve damage in her back.
Due to a bunch of misdiagnoses, bad doctors, overzealous pain doctors and odd stroke of unluck like an orthopedic doctor dying in a surfing accident the day before he was going to make a follow up recommendation for treatment, she spent a while on pain meds trying to sleep through and ignore the pain as it was getting worse.
Then she finally got diagnosed almost properly (they diagnosed the severe whiplash but doctors have still been wishy-washy on figure out what is the back pain and how to fix it) when her meds were running low and she actually needed to start dealing with the pain.
The pain has been chronic for 1.5 years. It's extremely bad between 4-10/10 pain that is constant 24/7 every.single.day. She already had a bit of insomnia, but the pain has brought it to new levels and it simply prevents her from being able to fall asleep until her body is exhausted after not sleeping for a night or two. She gets very edgy after not sleeping for a night.
Her current doctor is giving her some pain meds (vicodin) but it's an extremely low dosage (one 5mg pill twice a day) and only brings the pain down to a 4-5 for a few hours during the day and at night and isn't enough to let her sleep, so she has to take sleeping pills as well 3-5 pills (recommended dosage is 2 but she's built up a tolerance) and even then they don't kick in and overcome the pain until 4-6am in the morning and then she sleeps like a rock until 3-4pm in the afternoon.
The reason her doctor just doesn't up her pain meds is stuff like phillip seymour hoffman and high profile cases of drug addiction have made doctors scared to prescribe pain killers in moderate dosages because they are afraid to get people addicted (even if people, like my SO, have been taking them for a year+ and show no signs of addiction).
She tried going to a pain clinic but the doctor basically said "it's been a long time since you're accident, I've seen your type, you're a druggie, where did you get meds like prozac and riddilin at such high dosages? I'm going to call the DEA on you; get out of my office" which traumatized her with her anxieties and made her afraid of trying another pain clinic for fear of doctors acting like that. This wasn't the first time either, she saw another bad doctor that her parents requested she see and he said to her parents that it's been a while since the accident and she probably just wants drugs to party and is faking it. This stuff doesn't help her anxieties.
She's been doing physical therapy for her neck whiplash but it's been extremely hard because it's been so long since the accident the muscles are really shortened in the neck and it'll take a long time to repair her neck through PT. Meanwhile, like working out for the first time in years, the PT exercises cause incredible pain because they tear the muscles to rebuild them like working out and they're already incredible sensitive and painful and her 1 5mg pill vicodin does not help get her through that.
She also has bad anxiety/fear every month in the last 10-15 days as she worries that her doctor will not refill her vicodin at all because the doctor is so conservative and she had to fight to even get vicodin and the doctor planned to give it for 4-5 months before tapering off. So towards the 2nd half of the month she starts tapering off, trying to go without it and deal with the pain through other OTC in order to prepare in case her prescription doesn't get refilled and then it does get refilled.
For her back, they're still trying to figure out what's wrong. It seems like nerve pinching damage as she's in incredible pain 24/7 and it feels like she's being pinched all over her back all the time she says. But her current doctor is misdiagnosing it as a side-effect of her whiplash even though every other doctor has said it's a micro-muscle tear or a pinched nerve, but she doesn't want to go against the current doctor because she needs the vicodin prescription since it's better than nothing. So she does PT for her whiplash and we're still seeing doctors when she has time (and is up to it, all this misdiagnosing and pain and anxiety has made her afraid of doctors) to get the right one to figure out her back injury so she can get it fixed (probably surgery).
Oh and because I don't think I mentioned it, the extra pain from PT coupled with even after toughening up and pushing through the pain from 1.5 months of constant PT to her neck combined with all the misdiagnosis and her doctor not helping her get through the pain and sleep made her feel hopeless like she'd never get better and her clinical depression she had before she went on 80mg prozac came back and shes been depressed for 1.5 months now. Been doing everything I can and she moved in with me because when she was alone in her apartment she'd lock herself in for days and sleep all day.
There was a scare about 2 weeks ago when after living with me for a month and getting in a really much better mood and feeling back to normal-ish again, she wanted to trying going home. This ended badly as she was happy when she got there, but when she couldn't sleep that night she cried all night, was sad and felt in pain + lonely and went back into her clinical depression, locked herself in for 5 days and wouldn't talk to anyone. Finally when I saw her she told me she had scare where one day she took 13 sleeping pills and went to the local urgent care as she woke up shaking non-stop that night and her stomach felt sick all the next day. They asked her if it was a suicide attempt but she said it wasn't, that her back and neck pain was so bad that she just wanted to sleep and the sleeping pills weren't working so she took 6 in the morning and 7 later that night. The urgent care doc said she was fine and to not take more than 5 pills at a time per day and let her go. I got upset about that but tried to be supportive as I believed her story that it was her being naive and in pain.
So she moved over permanently with me so there'd be someone there for support with her at all times and in case something like that happened.
Also she's seen therapists on/off her life and she hates them. I got her to go see a new one this past week and it just made her more depressed because it was pointless and it makes her feel like no therapist will ever be able to help her. The problem is that she has a genius level IQ and is a Psychology major (to help understand herself) and hates sympathy and validation so she basically turns the therapy sessions on the therapist and they tell her "I would give you advice, but you're already doing all that" and don't help. She needs like a drill instructor therapist who is like "Cut the shit, this is what you gotta do" but don't know where to find someone like that.
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Now this leads to last night:
It was a combination of: Hadn't slept for 2 nights and was edgy + was about to start her period (started last night) + had to go to family event with her big family which was high stress (she has family issues) + she got drunk at the event because she was so nervous. All that made her go basically crazy (even with just no sleep for a day or two she jokingly calls herself Hitler-SO because she gets kind of nuts and picks fights about everything).
And she started freaking out, feeling depressed because she felt she brings me down with her mess and that she wants me to be with someone better (even though I assure her that she makes me happy) and she thinks she's a terrible wreck whose never going to get any better and everyone thinks she's a druggie and she doesn't want to be on drugs but she can't live through the pain.
Then she tells me that the incident 2 weeks ago with the 13 sleeping pill overdose was no accident and she wish it had worked. She starts talking about how tired of it all she is. How tired of not being able to sleep she is. Of living with chronic pain 24/7. Of having to worry if meds will be refilled, of having to worried if doctors will accuse her of being a druggie. She's just tired and that waking up in the morning each day is the hardest part of the day, because she just doesn't want to wake up.
I try to console her as much as I can, but nothing seems to help.
Then while still drunk and ranting she keeps saying she wants to go home to apartment and I'll never hear from her again and she'll never bother anyone again. I don't let her leave (I really wish her parents didn't give her this apartment so she had this option of locking herself away from the world and everyone :\) and she gets more mad but I spend the whole night trying to calm her down, stopping her from leaving, and trying to stall until the alcohol runs through her system and she starts to get herself together and stop being suicidal.
This is the most difficult situation I've been in my entire life. It's something I'd never wish on anyone else: having to try to stop the person you love from killing themself. I don't have expertise on this, I don't know what to do, I debate about calling 911 and maybe they need to put her in a mental hospital for a night so she can't hurt herself? I don't know. I text her closest friends that I need them to come and help me. They're all sleeping so no replies.
Eventually she calms down, the alchohol runs through her system, she has her period, she starts to become level-headed and lays on the bed and I hold her and we talk and she's sorry for everything that happened and she doesn't know what happened and she went to sleep.
She's just waking up now and I'm not sure what to do for the short-term/mid-term until some doctor can fix her pain and her sleep. I'm just not strong enough to go through more nights like last night where I'm afraid the person I love and am going to marry is about to die. It's awful.
I'm also in a position where I feel like it causes her pain being with me because she feels inadequate and that I should be with someone better. But I am very worried that if, for her sake to avoid that, I break up with her that since she really loves me strongly that the break up + BEING ALONE IN HER APARTMENT will make her depression even worse and she might kill herself.
So I feel like I'm stuck in a situation with no solution and it's scary and I don't know where to turn. Has anyone lived with an SO with severe depression, suicidal tendencies? Any advice? I think most people's advice is normally "Get her to a psych and on anti-depressants" but she's on the highest dosage a psych and the manufacture wants to give already.
Thanks, sorry for the heavy story :\