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Thank you both, it's really nice to meet you (:
I guess I'm like that sometimes, bouncing off the walls and feeling like I could climb mount Everest if someone asked. I even told my mom that, a few months ago and she was really happy for me, thought that I overcame my depression (my mom doesn't really want to believe I suffer from bipolar disorder, even though I have been officially diagnosed). But I guess I didn't, and now I must return to therapy and meds. I think therapy was more helpful than the actual meds, because when I'm depressed I don't really have the will to pick up the phone and talk to my friends, so I feel all alone. Obviously, it's self-inflicted, but still. I find that talking about my feelings and mood swings, trying to understand them and the triggers, is very helpful for my mental state. Understanding my condition allows me to try and do something about it, that's what I always thought.
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