I had an appointment with my therapist today, and I'm glad I can still surprise her. I don't think I could live with myself if I were a boring patient. She does think I get caught up too much in the "culture" of bipolar disorder, and I'm inclined to agree. Doesn't mean I really plan on stopping, since I do have a life outside of this illness.
We uncovered some secrets of my childhood, which is grim. I've also used the writing of my memoirs to do this. I'm on my way to the healing process.
There is Jesus
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