Just wanted to share what we Bipolars already know.
We are one, together - yet our windows are many.
We can't help what each day will bring - even with the sunshine.
The downs seem never to end -
But they do...
Perhaps just for a moment!
That moment I call JOY, my happiness.
I Grab it and Run.
Usually all over the place.
(But what I didn't get done in the down time I surely make up for in the Up time)
Though it is all to others - Not Bipolar, or formula with, or care to know of: Don't get it!
For me the first year, perhaps two - Then they back away and I am sad. Cuz I don't want to be this way either.
But for them
OR
Maybe the truth is: That as it is as Hard as for me to deal with - It's triple for them to comprehend.
I love me - I am never boring. I am unpredictable. I am Sad. I am Tigger from Winnie the Pooh.
Many windows hold us ONE!!! I am ME!!! I am a treasure to share. I have lots to give! Because I know all sides, Very well!!!
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My arms were so full of Joy each day that I finally achieved Happiness