I am lucky enough to have a husband who "gets it" & meds that work. Took 5 years to get the right combo of meds. I was 46 when diagnosed, so suffered a Lot. Marriage of 27 years has survived ups & downs. There are people out there who care & are kiind. I'm in 3 writing clubs & those people are great. I've told a few & nobody has judged me or made me feel weird. In fact, one revealed that she has bipolar disorder! Things will get better for you!! Don't give up on people.
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Dixie
I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams. 
W.B. Yeats (1865–1939)
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