Lasted 6 months for me. My girlfriend was like 10 times worse then me. She got to be totally out of control. I am no where near as severe as her. I met her in the early stages of her manic episode so I didn't think nothing but she soon got to be extremely manic in 2 weeks and the cat was out of the bag by then. I also seen her in a verry depressed state. That girl gained weight when she was depressed and dropped it all when she was manic. We both had great times and not so great times. Each of us getting arrested off and on. Needless to say neither one of us were good for each other because were both but but she was way badder then me lol. I had a friend spend the nite at my aprtment because he got in a fight with his wife. I let him crash there as long as he needed to. Well one nite I asked if he wanted to go out drinking with me, he was too tired and passed. Ok I get back around 2:00am and there are like 20 cop cars in front of my apartment outside with dogs combing my yard! I pulled in the drive way and Mike that was my friends name was visibly up set ran up to me. I ask what the hell is going on? He said Debbie, that was her name and I knew this was going to be pretty bad cuz she totally out of control and manic then and I was trying to stay away. He told me he was laying down on the couch ready to doze off and he hears glass break and Deb storms in with a hand gun looking for me. She was supposedly very mad at me. All I did was not go over to see her for a couple of days or return her calls. She apparently broke the glass on my door and let herself in. Mike and her were friends too and Mike was always saying I was exaggerating how bad she was. He knew better then. This is prolly not typical because we were both you and wild with bipolar and liked to party hardy. I hope it's not typical. I'm afraid my story is not very good. I doubt I would get mixed up in another relationship with another bipolar girl. It did however make me rethink how I was living!

I just remembered on time I spent the nite over her place. I was sleeping on her bed and some tickled my chest and I woke up and there was Deb sitting on the bed with a stake knife in her hand. I look at the knife and then her then she looks at the knife and then me and laughs and says, it's not what it looks like. I came in to wake you up for breakfast. I will never forget that girl