(30 sec read) Managing rapid cycling bipolar II is like wrestling alligators 24/7: You roll relentlessly in the mud, always see teeth, and sometimes get bit. The winner can be muddled unclear.

Hourly suffering. Especially when none of the meds tried over 5 years offer any relief. Just more suffering.

If you know someone bipolar, know that the struggles they reveal surface level are easily 10 times more aggressive internally. The symptoms are the last (and only) thing seen. And it’s exhausting.

Hug someone bipolar. This BS isn’t easy. Starts to feel like a curse from God. Like someone’s up there laughing pulling madness strings.

I am safe. But so angry and tired. So tired of being angry.

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