This is the story of my struggle with Bipolar Disorder type 1. It's my raw acceptance of having the disorder but my refusal to let it take me down. It isn't nice, it isn't pretty, but it's my reality. I'm also an avid cyclist and can usually be found on two wheels.
I tell myself this every day
Thursday, May 16, 2013
I Want My Rewards Please
I wish you got patches for everything that's wrong with you- kind of like how they give out patches for skills and
accomplishments in girl scouts. I would have a lot of fully decked out vests. I would be cool.