Being BP has changed my life in regard to feeling as though I've been misrepresented by my husband who just assumes when I have an opinion that differs with his that it's due to my BP and is condescending and asks me if I'm off the meds. Last time I checked I was still a human being with needs and wants and opinions and being BP doesn't make these opinions of mine any less valid, I may be BP but I am not stupid, anybody else relate to what I'm talking about?
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