People know that I'm bipolar. They know about crazy things I did while at work. They know how weird I can be, how hard I am to talk to sometimes, how annoying I am, and of course how off the wall my thoughts are. BUT, they also know the real me. They know that I'm not some crazy psycho. They know I care about people. They know my accomplishments.

I'm open enough that people who know about me now see that people affected by bipolar disorder can be normal just like everybody else, except in a more unique way. Normal in a unique way, that sounds good enough to me.

They are now educated.

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