This is something that I've been debating writing about, mainly because I feel ashamed. None of this really came to light until after I was diagnosed with bipolar, on the correct meds, and feeling 100% better than I did just two months prior. When Jerry and I had a heart-to-heart about this, I felt terrible. Ashamed. I want to start by saying that I really hit the jackpot when I met Jerry. He is nothing short of a saint for going through all that he has with me, and still loving me more than...
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