Bipolar Disorder Support Group
Bipolar disorder is not just a single disorder, but a category of mood disorders marked by periods of abnormally high energy and euphoria, often accompanied by bouts of clinical depression. This is the place to talk about your experience with bipolar disorder, learn from others' experiences, and find support.

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I'm sitting here eating a bowl of microwaved sugarsnap peas and realize that this is like my life with BP. Life is offered to me in a square frozen lump ;and I can or can not add electrical juice. If my microwave is working that day, I get a hot tastey treat. If it's not; I get the frozen lump. Plus ,there are all sort of degrees of power. Some days you get cool peas because you were only on half power. That can nourish you enough to keep you going, but without enjoyment.But NEVER, NEVER do you get the same previledge of having the taste of fresh, crunchey peas that is experienced by the "NORMAL" world. Yours are always a bit soggey. Tell me what analogy your life is like.
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