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Here is a little personal insight about BiPolar Disorder. |
BATTLING BIPOLAR My life, my home, the inner me, so filled with controversy. On one hand an angel, on the other a brat. Let’s see you contend with that. Outbursts of joy, or even of pain... like this no friends do I expect to gain. The good and the evil fight on neutral ground. My mind's an arena in which I am bound. These feelings of anxiety bring actions of impropriety. And when there is joy, I sing unto the Lord. I give to others. I do not hoard. Those who watch me shake their heads. "Hasn’t the doctor given her any meds?" I’m up one minute, and down the next. I constantly leave people perplexed. They wait for me to drop the other shoe. There’s no telling what I’ll say or do. I can’t control it, although I try. The conflicting emotions make me cry. Even with medicine, the mood swings come, and afterward I feel so dumb. So many amends I have to make, and I’m grateful when people give me a break. But the loneliness arrives when no one asks me out to the dances or parties everyone talks about. So I sit alone with my broken emotions, pray to God, and read daily devotions. My world may be full of strife, but I’ll be set free in the afterlife. |