It was a month ago. My husband one day asked me..."What am I supposed to do today? Do you want to retrieve to your cave or do you want to have a party?..."
That throwed me trhu a loop, because I coulnd't say anyhting; he was right.
One day I wast totally Isolated adn the next I called all my friends, not many, I managed to push people away all these years.
So I did some research, i came across PC, I saw my symptoms clear as water and I went to a T; he referred me to a psychiatrist.
I actually started taking my meds this week, so you can imagine, this is still pretty new and overwhelming to me, even though (not diagnosed) but I can see the same symptoms in my mother and my brother and wiht the doc we've got to the point that is really clear that I've been bipolar all my life, I thought I was only depressed, but, you know, nothing better than finding the loss senses in your life at 33!!!!