Somewhere between love and hate lies confusion, misunderstanding and desperate hope.
If you can still wipe your own backside then life's not that bad!
(a.) Doubly polar; having two poles; as, a bipolar cell or corpuscle.
Minds that have withered into psychosis are far more terrifying than any character of fiction.
He lifted his shirt, and on his back was the White Rabbit, wearing his waistcoat and looking at his watch. It was just like the illustration from the book. Only standing next to him, back-to-back, was...
The measure of a man, or a woman for that matter, is not so much how much they have done, but what they have overcome to do what they have done. My favorite poets have said:"Do not go gentle into that...
Bipolar is an illness not a hopeless destination it can be maintained with proper medication
I love the idea of reincarnation, so just in case it doesn't exist, I decided to be different people in the same lifetime.
I'm not the kind of person who likes to shout out my personal issues from the rooftops, but with my bipolar becoming public, I hope fellow sufferers will know it's completely controllable. I hope I ca...
Sensitive people usually love deeply and hate deeply. They don't know any other way to live than by extremes because thier emotional theromastat is broken.
SE Self Execution the act will always be greater than the pain.
I don't need people, love or sex. Neither money, clothes or cars. The hate I gained was most needed. Don't understand me in the wrong way. It's been a while and the loathing turns into indifference, w...
If you're selfish enough to kill yourself write your suicide note on the back of your will
Though I am often in the depths of misery, there is still calmness, pure harmony and music inside me. I see paintings or drawings in the poorest cottages, in the dirtiest corners. And my mind is drive...
In the terms of 'Mental Illness' Isn't stable a place they put horses that wish to run free?
We're here to work, not to make friends,
When my mind plays tricks on me I can deal. But when my mind plays tricks on my mind I can not tell what's real
Emotions, moods, impulses, ebb and flow with the tide of my life. Tidal waves, at times, in a bipolar mind.
No matter how bad your life gets if you Execute yourself it won't get better!
Because of my bipolar condition I will have to take anti psychotics until I die but hopefully a handful of them won't be the last thing I taste
I admit I'm bipolar but if you think I'm stupid you're crazy