Well, I went to my second support group today, a different one. It's for depression. When I said I was Bipolar, the weird looks started, not to mention that once again everyone in the group was at least 15 years older than me. I know that shouldn't bother me, but I'm covered in piercings and tattoos, and these people are from a different generation. Anyway, right after I started to open up about why I was there, and my suicide attempt, everyone in the group got even more weird. Turned out the women sitting next to me was in another group for Survivor's of Suicide because her brother killed himself. I didn't mean to upset her! How was I to know????? I just shut up after that. It was a complete flop. I give up on these groups. I went to two different ones, and did not really find them at all that helpful for me.