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August 17, 2005
The Meaning Of Love
If you were to know me you would agree that I am just a little bit off center. I used to hate that in myself, but now I wear my ecentric behavior as a badge of honor. You see, in 1998 I was diagnosed with maniac depression, in today's medical lingo--bipolar disorder. I still struggle with the effect it has on my life, but I also would not want the prism that I view my world removed. The maniacal view I see this world through has had a profound impact on me and those I love. Not always in positive ways. However, I can honestly say I have learned from, grown from and come to value the painful experiences in my life so that I more readily cherish the simple and beautiful facets of my life. Most importantly, I have learned the true meaning and value of love.
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Posted on August 17, 2005 08:41 PM by bipola278.
Filed in Mental Health Update under bipolar disorder.
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