I don't understand what it's like to have cancer or go through chemo, so I've never expected anyone to understand what it's like to have bipolar and go through bipolar, over and over and over again...


Sometimes we have to lower our expectations in order to be happy.


Me, I expect to he accepted as is. So far so good, not one damn person understands, but not one family member, loved one, friend or colleague / job has rejected me.


If pdocs who read up on this shyt for yearrrrs hardly understand, well then there's not much hope for the man on the street is there...