has anyone noticed how caring the bipolarbearians are? we tend to covey up like quail when one is hurting. trying to protect that one from the enemy within.

the past week when i had the carbon monoxide poisoning and thought it was the bipolar...i really did want to die. seriously. more than any other time. but it was from the headaches, nausea and tiredness. after they furnace was replaced yesterday, all of that is gone and now i'm back to being bipolarbearian again.

please don't get too close to the drain. we're all here, offering a hand up. believe me, we are. this group rocks...when we can. sometimes there's only one dancing, but the others are trying to tap their feet....love you, pat