I am married to the most awesome man. He picks me up when I fall, literally and figuratively. He cleans up my messes and picks up what I drop (as bending is not my strong suit). He knows what to say when I am about to melt down. He hugs me when I need it, …
Mental Illness and Relationships (Part one)
When I was diagnosed with bipolar, I had been suffering from it for around 15 years untreated. During that time I was date-raped on my grad night and had only one serious relationship that ended badly. I even became obsessed with a man who only ever saw me as a friend. On top of this …
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Being Lydia! 