Sometimes, when I'm either severely depressed or hypomanic, I think about hurting other people. It's terrifying, for it seems that I have no control over it.
It's stuff like this that makes me glad I'm not impulsive. Sigh.
Haven't acted upon these thoughts yet. I've always described it as, "I either want to hurt myself or hurt others 95% of the time, while the 5% is caught inbetween." Of course, that is a bit of a hyperbole, but hyperboles describe things so well that I can't help but use them all the time.
Oh well. As long as nobody gets hurt, I think I'll be okay. Just need to talk to my counselor about it.
Everything will be fine. I hope.