Journal Entry for September 10, 2007
Well, i haven't been on this site for a long long time. it really helped me when i was seriously messed up, but now i'm on medicine and …
is feeling Good
i am almost done with my bachelor's degree in math education and another one in applied mathematics and statistics. i have a son who is 5 and right now i don't really care about anything else.
they come and go
Well, i haven't been on this site for a long long time. it really helped me when i was seriously messed up, but now i'm on medicine and …
So, I haven't had any symptoms lately and I've been feeling great. I think this combo of meds is really working. I'm sticking with …
Well, it seems like the only thing that makes me smile is seeing other people angry or sad. i feel then like i'm not alone, but then i just feel …
so today I miss my exes. Unfortunately I have quite a few of them and I'm crying because I want to go back. i just want something i'm …
well, yesterday I told my 'significant other'. He told me that he's leave me if he ever caught me doing it again. I don't think …
I just commented on your topic. I hope all goes well. If you would like me to, I will be praying for you also.
heres a hug 2 last & last to let ya know this 2 shall pass ure in our thoughts and in our prayers heres a hug to show i care! ---karen
May these flowers brighten your day and know that I am thinking of you, praying for you, and that I love you...teresa
I read your posting about praying more when you were manic and the same happened to me all my life. I was always saying rosaries and praying for the little aborted babies when I was only 8 years old. My bipolar was already developed at the time. I would pray all day because I had no friends. At 16 I saw the face of Jesus in my blanket, and at 18 I heard angels singing for me outloud! I always knew that alot of that was my mania, but I also know that God does truly love me. It could have come to me in the form of devils! I was fortunate. I thought I'd share... I hope we can be friends. God bless you.
Hope everything works out for the best for you and your family!!
well, i was diagnosed with bipolar 2 years ago and took meds for a while. felt jaded and quit. now i'm trying to handle it on my own and it's not working when no one believes i even have a problem.
medicine made me realize what i was scarring was more than my legs. i cut myself and now they're scarred and i hate looking at them everyday, but i'm glad i'm getting through it