Its been two months since the discovery of my symptom. Everyday I witness what my other, yet... I've been more understanding than fearful of my bipolarity. I only harm those who harm the weak, meaning I never hurt anyone who was innocent, which gave me a sigh of relief. The other thing I noticed was when my Bipolarity took over, I was practically a different person. I would become super talented in anything honestly. Speech recitation, Poetry, Athletics, Singing, Drama, Intellectual challenges, anything! My bipolar side suddenly felt like a crutch to help me when I needed it, Yet its only downfall was the short temper it had, and the fact that it would literally try to eliminate all that angered it. I learned that it was also timid which meant it would destroy any social life I had when it activated. So I had a bit of a dillema that had me wondering what I would think about my condition. It was a gift because of the skillset that would be imbued in my body yet its curse was it had no emotion, only reason. My uncontrollable body having a mind of its own scared me yet, I didnt ask for much help and I continued out my daily life to see any problems to come up from the labyrinth of my mind.
