Is it normal to wonder if someone w/depression/bipolar is laying it on thick?
WARNING: Offensive and ignorant views abound.
A few years back, my mum was diagnosed with "bipolar lite". I know she genuinely has it as I vividly remember going out with her on a shopping trip during my teens and I could just feel how.... unethusiastic? Miserable? Low? Upset? ... she was.
Over the past year or so, she seems to be getting worse.
I sometimes invite her out to things, but she always says no and just sits in the living room on her laptop or reading on her Kindle (unless she can psych herself up to do some housework/laundry etc etc).
I'm the younger of two children on the autistic spectrum [Aspie in my case] and I'm currently living with her because - like pretty much all graduates from university, on the spectrum or otherwise - I've yet to find a job... and I want and need to get away as soon as I can.
Brother is in a house with other people that have special needs and staff members who live there. He has classical autism and is very difficult to be around and seems to be more of a burden than anything else.
She's overweight, has arthritis from has very low self-esteem and seems to feel like life's over for her (I won't bore you with incidentals that could be contributing to that).
What throws me is that she is very good at acting functional when she has to and - when she feels up to it - can deliver presentations in a foreign country to other people.
She's passionate about advocacy for disabled people, articulate, always delivers the best she possibly can when well, did the best she could raising two challenging infants with special needs virtually single-handed and has a keen eye for detail (She has a really good reputation across a load of mystery shopping agencies) and I can see some of that has rubbed off onto me.
I'm sick of never knowing where to stand or how to behave around her.... it's often easier just to hide away from her when she shuts down.
I've offered to make her a drink when I make one for myself and she says no (She's very particular about how her drinks are made and is anal about things having a particular place.
I sometimes wonder if she's on the spectrum, though she seems to have been well-adjusted enough throughout her life so far for that not to be the case. And when I don't wonder if she's on the spectrum, I secretly wish she'd snap out of things [Yes, I know that's the worst thing to wish someone with a mental illness to do].