So, I already have a post written and going up at 1:30, but this picture came up as a memory. So I figured I would pop on and reflect a little bit. At this point in my life, I was carefree. Committed to a school that I secretly didn’t actually want to go to, but I wanted the experience. I’m not saying that I’m not glad I didn’t go. Because it helped shape me into who I am today. This picture is at my graduation party, which was the same day as graduation. It was mostly family, but I had some friends there. I wouldn’t be diagnosed bipolar for another year or so, and my life would be flipped upside down. My point is, this is a happy memory, but it really just makes me reflect on who I am now and who I was then.
A Delicate Odyssey 
I wish you the best 💕 Bipolar is so hard – the ups and downs are exhausting 😞 I just came out of a major depression and then spiked to hypomania – I’m rapid cycling! Now I’m coming down again and it’s so hard to go through all these emotions! I completely get it and feel you! Congrats on your graduation by the way – great accomplishment 😊 Kindly – Tanya