Hospital Stay

So I got out of the psychiatric unit on Monday  May 7th after being admitted on April 27. My mom is never any get this diagnosis and I'm okay with. Today I found myself awake one morning, not being able to sleep and sending an e-mail to my two older brothers about me being bipolar. For some reason it brought me to tears.  The only to family members I haven't told our mighty dad and my sister, I just assumed to my mom will. She was with my dad and she talks my sister almost every day. My mom feels that I pray enough and take a multivitamin to do with my anemia then life will be all good, and that's so not going to help. I love my cazy family and my crazy life :)