There Might Be False Starts

My Tides Were Fluctuating, Too - Back And Forth, Back And Forth - Sometimes So Fast They Seemed To Be Spinning. They Call This 'rapid Cycling.' It's A Marvel That A Person Can Appear To Be Standing Still When The Mood Tides Are Sloshing Back And Forth, Sometimes Sweeping In Both Directions At Once. They Call That A 'mixed State.'

Nobody Calls Me Silly. That Is Not A Word That Applies To Me.

A Diagnosis Is Burden Enough Without Being Burdened By Secrecy And Shame.

Kids Learn More From Example Than From Anything You Say; I'm Convinced They Learn Very Early Not To Hear Anything You Say, But To Watch What You Do.

I Would Not Take For Granted That My Personal Life - Because I Knew Better Than Anybody - That It Was Just A Life. It Was Surprisingly An Ordinary Life.