By KEVIN CHIRI
Slidell news bureau
MANDEVILLE – This is the story of one woman living her life with Bipolar Disorder.
However, her story is far from unusual, and in reality, is a glimpse into the lives of one-in-four individuals in St. Tammany Parish.
With Sept. 8-14 recognized as National Suicide Prevention Week, the National Alliance on Mental Illness (NAMI) of St. Tammany is hosting a special free seminar on Thursday, Sept. 11 entitled “Understanding and Preventing Suicide in Teens and Young Adults.”
The event will be held at the SMH Founders Medical Building at 6:30 p.m. To secure your reservation, call 985-626-6538.
Tracy Moseley currently works as the project coordinator for NAMI in St. Tammany, a non-profit agency that is devoted to providing education, support, resources and advocacy for those dealing with mental illness.
But she also has a story to tell since she lives with Bipolar Disorder, a mental illness that took years to diagnose. Moseley said she doesn’t mind telling her story now because she hopes it will lead others to seek help before anything tragic happens.
“One in four people have some form of mental illness, but here in our parish, the truth is that we still are far from having enough help. The best doctors are overloaded. But for anyone who doesn’t think they are finding the help they need, we are here at NAMI and will do all we can to get you to the right resources,” Moseley explained.
As for the life of the 44-year-old woman, she said her life today is good, thanks in part to finally being diagnosed with Bipolar Disorder in 2006—something that didn’t happen until she went through two major incidents that could have easily led to tragedy.
“During my worst times, I can remember waking up angry that I was still alive,” she said. “I had such anxiety, like I was trapped in a tunnel. I had a lack of enjoyment in anything, other than the pleasure of having my two boys.”
As is the case in a majority of individuals with various mental illnesses, there was a family connection. Moseley said her mother and only sibling dealt with their own forms of mental illness, and she remembers one other relative hanging himself when she was 4.
Moseley said she had terrible anxiety as a child, “but due to my brother’s problems and my mother having her own issues, I tried to be invisible and the problems showed up in things like headaches and stomach problems.”
She was a great student while attending school in Metairie, where she played guitar and sang in the choir, making excellent grades. But as a teenager, she remembers a journal she had started that her mother found.
“I was writing very dark stuff, about death and dying,” she recalled. “When my mom found it, I lied and said I was making it all up. But I wasn’t—it was how I felt.”
Heading to college at LSU, she considered psychology because of her own situation and that of her brother, but ended up graduating with a degree in Occupational Therapy.
“There was less structure in college and my grades slipped as I started drinking too much,” she said. “I felt so out of control and was very emotional.”
She married within a year of college graduation and quickly had twin boys. But the inability of doctors to diagnose her condition left her struggling to find happiness and peace, affecting her personal life as her marriage lasted only three years before she married for the second time in 2001.
“I was a workaholic and wanted everything to be perfect,” she said. “I wanted to be the perfect mom and wife, but the truth was I was fighting depression and I wasn’t handling the stress of work very well.”
By 2003, her drinking was becoming a serious problem, especially since she would drink heavily to manage at family events. She remembers carrying her grandmother’s rosary everywhere with her, and waking up during the night on her knees, praying by the bed with her rosary.
“I had so much social anxiety and couldn’t handle family events. Finally I lost it at one event and I took my boys and left, but couldn’t find my way home. I thought there was some demonic force working to get my sons,” she said. “The next day at work, I thought there was a hole in the ceiling and someone was watching me.
She left her job and stopped at a rest area, where EMS attendants eventually found her, but couldn’t wake her up. She was taken to the hospital, had her stomach pumped for fear she had taken a lot of pills, and was sent to a psychiatric hospital, where she was kept for two weeks.
“That was the worst experience of my life. I was manic and agitated and didn’t know why I was there. I was in a small room by myself and thought I was in hell,” she added. “But even after all that, there was no diagnosis of what was wrong with me.”
She managed to hold things together for the next few years until after Hurricane Katrina in 2005. After months of trying to deal with everything from the storm, Moseley said she called her doctor in desperation, but as is so often the case trying to find assistance, was told it would be at least two weeks to see him.
“I called my mom to pick me up, and while she was driving, I got out of the car on East Causeway Approach in Mandeville, and started picking up Mardi Gras beads from a parade. I was throwing them at cars before the police got there and cuffed me,” she said, still chuckling about the public incident.
Moseley was taken to the ER, then the psychiatric hospital again, and put on mood stabilizers, all to no avail.
“I wanted to die,” she said. “I was started on anti-depressants, but it still didn’t work. I remember cutting my hair very short one day because I wasn’t able to wash it. I was so depressed.”
Finally later in 2006 she found the help she needed with a new doctor.
“He figured out I was bipolar and got me on the right kind of medication to control it,” she said. “There are different kinds of bipolar conditions and it took a while to find the right medication for my situation. That’s what is difficult with any diagnosis.”
Moseley said she never attempted suicide simply because of her twin boys.
“I wanted to die for sure,” she said. “But I couldn’t do that to them and they are the reason I’m still alive.”
She said that the combination of the right medication, plus regular therapy, are the things that have helped her.
“Therapists help reframe issues so they aren’t so overwhelming,” she explained. “Today I’m really happy, especially working here.”
She began working as a volunteer with NAMI before being offered the project coordinator job earlier this year. She also operates NAMI’s Closet, a location in Mandeville that offers free clothes to anyone who needs them.
As for others suffering with mental illnesses, Moseley said that the NAMI classes offered for free are a great help, and a good first step.
“Truthfully, we need a 24-hour respite location in St. Tammany to help people,” she said. “But if you don’t think you have gotten the help you need, call us. We will do all we can to find the right resources to help you.”