Well,tomorrow I will be going to my sister's .We will be having Christmas at her house.Ever since Dad passed away it hasn't been the same.He has been gone a year and I really miss having Christmas at mom's house.I don't know how I feel about going to my sister's house.Thanksgiving was awful because somweone decided to make what they thought was a joke about being bipolar that I didn't think was funny.Nothiong about being bipolar is funny at least not to me or probably anyone else who has to live with this horrible thing everyday.I think I will be happy when tomorrow is over.I dread getting together with family sometimes because there seems to always be someone who ruins it for everybody.