Sad to say, some days being bipolar is like being part of the game called “Minecraft” (or as we like to call it, “Mind Crap”). I feel right now like a “creeper”, shuffling along in perpetual anguish through a life with no ultimate destiny except to explode when I encounter people.
Ain’t it pitiful. Hah. At least the thought of this brings a smile to my face! 🙂