Death & the Swinging Mood: Grieving When You Have Bipolar

Losing someone you love is one of the hardest things a person can go through. But what if you have bipolar disorder? Death affects people with mood disorders in different ways. I lost someone very close to me this past week, along with others since I began this blog, which is why I want to touch on some important elements of grieving when you have a mood disorder.

Emotions + Stress = Trigger Central
Normally people go through five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. Of course there are variances for everyone, and not every person follows the textbook definition of how to be in each stage. Usually, in healthy-minded folks, they kind of just run their course naturally.

Someone with a mental illness, specifically a mood disorder such as bipolar (or unipolar depression), may experience certain stages more intensely or much longer than average, causing triggers, which lead to an episode or bipolar symptoms. Severe depression, irritability, irrational thinking/behavior, drug/alcohol abuse, and suicidal tendencies are some common symptoms triggered by death.

I know I mentioned in past posts that I often struggle with suicidal ideation. A little over a year ago I was triggered by a funeral I attended, which you can read about here, and I utilized certain tricks to push those thoughts from my mind. I recall also having this experience at a friend’s funeral a few years back. I was actually in the middle of perfecting a plan to take my own life when I received news of my friend’s overdose. That triggered me and my suicidal ideation sky-rocketed. Side note: I am currently in remission from suicidal feelings 🙂

The Funeral Mania Phenomenon
Funeral mania?! Yes. What the hell is it? Funeral mania when someone’s reaction to a death or a funeral is a manic episode occurring instantly or within a week of bereavement. This term can also be applied to those who become manic when a loved one is dying and has a very short time left. Funeral mania is a rare occurrence, and can be uncomfortable for the person experiencing it.

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I have absolutely experienced funeral mania. In fact, I almost became relieved when I read that this is a real thing. Four and a half years ago, my father was on Hospice, and I lost my shit. I was his caretaker during his last two months of life. Closer to the end, I never slept. I spent hours at his empty apartment organizing books, scrubbing ceiling fans, and perfecting the entire place before he had to turn the keys in. And when I did make the 45 minute drive to my own house, I still didn’t rest. I baked cakes. I reorganized my own basement. I moved everything from his apartment into my basement. At 3:00 in the morning. I went nonstop from a good week before his death, until I finally crashed more than a week after his death. I was 27, married, working, and in college. My dad’s death sent me soaring. I don’t remember crying once.

My cousin died two years ago, from cancer she had been hiding. She was only 44 years old. At this time, I was already struggling to find stability, and had recently experienced a severe mixed episode. I was freshly on my current med cocktail and I know my body wasn’t fully acclimated to it yet. Her death produced surges of adrenaline and a strong need to help with funeral planning. I camped out at my grandparents’ house for three days and didn’t sleep a wink. We have a large Italian family, and their house has always been the primary meeting spot. I thrived in the chaos. Every song that played, every old photo, every out of town aunt or cousin, I soaked it up. The food tasted so much better than food should taste. The fall air carried a fragrance like no other. I remember never feeling so alive.

If funeral mania sounds crazy to you, count yourself lucky. If you’re reading this, thinking that finally someone understands. Please know you are not alone! And that it is okay. I assume you already know that any time a manic or depressed episode linger around, it is best to talk to your doctor.

Too “stabilized” to feel?
As we know, mood stabilizers work hard to prevent you from sinking to Hades or flying above the clouds. Rather, you are functioning afloat this coveted baseline- not too happy, not too sad. I take my meds each day and night to achieve this. Therefore, I am stable, but never really too happy or too sad. This is fine for me. Until BOOM! Life thwarts my plans and my dear loved one dies. I am sad. I am very, very sad. I know that I am sad. But dammit, I cannot feel the level of sad that I need to be in order to feel better. It is beyond frustrating. Of course I attempted to use this as a reason to stop taking Lithium, and I presented my argument to my wife/med manager. She helped bring a little clarity on the subject, and while it really sucks to not have the ability to dip down super low, at least I know I can get through this without uprooting the safe stability I’ve worked to achieve.

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Hopefully this gave you guys a little bit of perspective. I think I needed to write it as part of my current grieving process. 

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9 thoughts on “Death & the Swinging Mood: Grieving When You Have Bipolar

  1. My grandmother who was really old died, and three weeks later one of my best friends died in a car accident. I seemed to get manic four months later. I left a book of poetry at the house of a guy I crushed on. The next week I knocked on his door just to say hello. Meanwhile, I was married. Its scary as hell because I had no clue I was acting stupid.

  2. I went to a funeral recently of a 20-year-old girl who I never met but was friends with her parents. I have slept and wept about it for a few days because I tried to take my life at her age. She was musical, creative and full of life, like me. I understand the grief of losing a child because I also lost my son at 3 days old. I understand suicide because I have tried several times and three came close with lung collapse and clinical death on one for 5 minutes. For some reason, I feel as if I am about to cycle. I am sleeping crazy. Getting more reved up and offered the family a few thousand dollars out of no where so i could help them to have time off. I thought if I went to this funeral, I could offer support to my friends and also see things from the other side from the times I tried to take my life. How it hurts the family, etc. Thought it would be good lesson. Now I just feel the need to “live live live” and I can feel something stirring. Just wondered if you can get this kind of mania from a situation like this and not necessarily from someone you knew.

  3. Hi, just read this, im bipolar and not medicted. I have several other disorders. And i feel very sad i lost my beloved cat. Im depressed, and i dont know what to do with my self. I lost my job. I dont feel suicidal, at least yet. But i feel extremly irritable. And push people away. Please help me somehow.

  4. I am a funeral maniac. I have bipolar disorder and I am my father’s caregiver (he has terminal colon cancer). 2 months ago, my older brother commited suicide. I went manic and haven’t come back yet. Thank God I am not alone.

    • I am glad you read this post. Hopefully things have calmed down for you by this point. Have you spoken with your doctor? I wish you well, and I’m very sorry for your loss.

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