GOOD–AT YOUR OWN PACE AND BY YOUR OWN JUDGMENT. GLAD YOU’RE WITH US….YOWSA, YOWSA! !
Sometimes I wonder if it’s time to take this blog off the stove.
I don’t really have much more to say about my experience of bipolar disorder. I’ve spewed. I’ve wallowed. I’ve raged. I’ve picked up shiny objects along the path and given them a look-see. I’ve made lots and lots of Plans. I’ve fought hard and surrendered. I’ve changed my tune as often as my mood.
There’s no end-point, no resolution, no Ah-Ha Moment or Happily Ever After. For me, now, there’s just the daily practice of being me and trying to accept whatever shows up out of the bipolar soup. There’s still pain and confusion, but also moments of soft contentment. I struggle every day with relationships, but so does everyone else on the planet. Periods of suicidal thinking will rise and fall as will my ability to function in the outer world. So be it.
New stuff keeps surfacing out…
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