My parents and medical team thought it was time to change my meds again. I don’t feel mad or sad as much anymore, and I think the new meds are actually helping. We’ve been adjusting my medications ever since I found out I have bipolar.
Sometimes, I wish there was a magical pill that could make it all go away. Not because I think bipolar is bad, but so people would understand it better. Bipolar isn’t bad—it’s like having a superpower for creativity and imagination.
My mom and dad are amazing. They’ve always put my needs first, even when it’s hard for them. I love them so much for being there for me.