Well i finally admitted to myself the im BP. now i just told my boyfriend.. he said that he had knew something was wrong with me, and kinda figured it was BP.. we talked for along time lastnight.. and he told me that at times he things i live a fairy tale.. Like i dont really have a grip on reality.
My head still races during the day. like so much is going on.. I feel anger most of the time.. i hate to have to keep myself in the room, so i dont offend anyone..
so many thoughts, cant seem on focusing on one..
is this normal... please advice