I am 59 years old right now and have lived and worked with a diagnosis of bipolar disorder since I was 26 years old, way back in 1993.
I had graduated from The Ohio State University in 1990 with a degree in Aerospace Engineering.
I had good friends in school, as I did growing up, but I had always kept my inner struggle with depression and internal mood swings hidden from my family and friends.
It wasn't until I underwent a profound conversion in my heart to Christ and His love later in college (though I was raised in a loving, though flawed Christian family) and after my conversion to Catholicism and experienced the profound impact that confession and the Eucharist had on me that I had the youthful, if naive idea that I wanted to be a priest.
I had a good parish priest who instructed us regarding Catholicism and welcomed me into the Catholic Faith. He had a very positive influence on me, and he had a good sense of humor, too.
Somehow, I found myself in a very good, though very controversial, seminary for a summer-long "test your call" candidacy program.
Though I had expressed my doubts to the priests who were leading us that summer as to whether I thought I was "called" to be there (the rigor of the seminary life intensified my inner feelings of anguish and doubt), they nevertheless encouraged me to finish out the summer, and as I felt I had no other choice at the time, I did.
There were some very positive aspects of the experience, but I felt very uneasy about it all.
It produced a lot of ambivalence in me, and I simply couldn't make a choice as to what I wanted to do and left it in God's hands.
Finally, at the end of the summer, about 30 other young candidates and I, who had made it, began a 7-day silent retreat to prepare to enter what is known as the Novitiate, where the next phase of religious training would begin.
I made it to the 6th day of the retreat, each day having become more and more exhausted, mentally and physically.
The full story as to how I first found relief from the mental health community at that time can be found in my new 50-page book that is an account of that summer and its aftermath.
Below is an image of the cover and a link to where you can purchase it (right now on Lulu.com bookstore, but soon to be available in wider distribution on Amazon and other outlets.
You may or may not find it interesting, but hopefully it can help some people out there.