My brother would never admit he was bipolar. We all knew. Since he wouldn't admit it... he went unmedicated. He was a father of 3 beautiful children (9,4 &2) a brother to 2 sisters, and a son to a set of great parents. He was very depressed, but he didn't reach out. He committed suicide on February 11. The pain is almost intolerable. I have a very strong faith... I don't know what I would do without it; but I have a huge hole in my heart. What do you do to get thru each day without falling apart?
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