Everyone of you rapid cycling folks have my greatest sympathies. I'm feeling pretty level now, very mildly driven, but ok, and pretty much myself. But the ride this week as the depakote finally dragged my mind out of uncontrolled land to the here and now; hypernuts, then confused, then just incredibly angry, and that finally spent (finally...half a day or so..), to a world that is just the world.

I can't imagine getting stuck in a cycle like that, over and over, and definitely not if it included depression. My best wishes to you all.

That said, I definitely have to say, with a confident smile, next time I go in in a couple weeks, "Woot! I'm cured!" (it does kinda feel like it though)