Mental Health Update

A sweet story, with a bipolar disorder twist.

When I mailed the letter, I had an appointment with my psychiatrist, but I hadn’t gone yet. After I got home from the psychiatrist that day, I was freaked out and as white as a ghost because the only connection I had to the bipolar disorder was my friend Giles, who when he went into mania he would stay up for two or three days at a clip and he would talk a mile a minute. I sincerely thought that’s what would start happening to me, so I called Angela on the phone. I asked her if she’d read the letter I’d sent. It was on her dining room table, but she hadn’t opened it because she was afraid.

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