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A little about who I am. He’s my rock and I don’t know where I’d be without him beside me on our journey. I say “our” because he is by my side through it all. Bipolar disorder is a daily struggle. I want to help end the stigma of what people think bipolar disorder is. It should be ok to say, hey, I have bipolar disorder. If I rambled it’s because that’s how my thoughts go. They race and change from topic to topic…so bare with me if you continue. One thought on “ A little about who I am. Liked by 1 person.
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Bipolar is an illness not a disorder. Maybe my brain functions more uniquely than everyone else's. This blog explores things bipolar in particular, things mental in general, and in sum, how my bipolar side interacts with all the other sides of my life. - greg amos, (be healthy no matter what you have; we all have something.). Lo que me estaba molestando. Pero también están las otras veces. Una fuga en mi ducha. No he tenido una silla decente para sentarme a trabajar. Dar siete clases en una universidad l...
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My Bipolar Son-Bipolar From a Mom's Perspective
My Bipolar Son-Bipolar From a Mom's Perspective. My son was diagnosed with Bipolar II in April 2010.it has been a wild ride! If you are a new visitor to my blog, may I suggest you start at the beginning of our journey with Bipolar by visiting my archives. Thursday, September 15, 2016. Another Year Gone By. Josh continues to be in a good place. He gets wobbly every now and then, but for the most part I find his coping skills much better than they used to be. He purchased a house this March! What makes thi...
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My bipolar soul | A 20-something wannabe writers blog giving an honest account of what it's really like living with Bipolar II
A 20-something wannabe writers blog giving an honest account of what it's really like living with Bipolar II. Writers block, the black dog and an MRI. August 6, 2016. My Bipolar Soul Blog. 8216;To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.’. 8211; Oscar Wilde. I thought, I’ll just shut my eyes and enjoy being able to lie down for half an hour without a 6 year old pestering me to play Poopy Head or something. What kind of sick psychological game is that? June 2, 2016. Following...
Help! My Husband is Bipolar!! - Home
My Husband is Bipolar! It was the Christmas of 1997. I was at a party and a woman I know asked me for my phone number for her ex-husband. What? Why would I want her garbage?
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A memoir of a woman with bipolar disorder. Saturday, August 4, 2012. I am still here. I decided to close my story here and compile it into a memoir. It is far from done as of today. If you are interested in following me, I have a new blog here: http:/ swimminginafishbowl.com/. Saturday, July 24, 2010. Go to the next chapter:. Teenage Angst Plays Cupid. Wednesday, April 21, 2010. Teenage Angst Plays Cupid Part II. Go to the next chapter:. Saturday, March 13, 2010. Teenage Angst Plays Cupid.
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Tear Drops Remind Me I’m Alive. December 15, 2016. Do I run and hide, or stay and cry? 8221; Why is that anyone’s business, tell you so you can judge me? No thank you. I can’t run from my disorder, but everyone that I’ve ever loved or gotten close to has run away from me because of it. It wasn’t until I found this blog community that I felt comfortable sharing what it’s like to be in my shoes. She Was Drowning, But No One Saw Her Struggle. October 30, 2016. I leave for South Carolina on the 2nd! I took a...
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My Bipolar Life
Thursday, August 4, 2011. Posted by free to dream. Tuesday, August 2, 2011. Please note that I am posting this on three of my blogs! You can see "Erin" by following this link and scrolling down:. Thank you so much! Posted by free to dream. Saturday, March 5, 2011. See You Over There! I am switching back to my pain blog, teenagelifewithpain.blogspot.com, until further notice. It's too much work to keep two/three blogs at once. See you there! Posted by free to dream. Wednesday, March 2, 2011. I am GLAD I d...
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My Bipolar Tendencies | Turning lemons into lemonade, and keeping it real since 1986.
Turning lemons into lemonade, and keeping it real since 1986. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. Right Back Where We Started (And It Hurts Like Hell). December 30, 2011. I almost can’t stand seeing the pictures we have together. Every time I look at them I see what we. Together. I see the dreams that will never come true…I see an empty fantasy with no chance of a reality…And, unfortunately, I know I can only blame myself. At least I’m facing my problems this time. He always told me that ...
