I don't know if I've accepted my diagnosis. I was diagnosed as bipolar I back in August and got it confirmed by a second doctor. I don't know if I accept it. Some days I think I do and other days I'm ready to quit my meds and therapy altogether thinking I'm fine underneath it all. It feels complicated.

I tell everyone I'm friends with about all of my struggles. I post my feelings honestly on Facebook and my blog. I don't want anyone else to feel alone.