Monthly Archives: February 2018
When I was diagnosed with Bipolar II Disorder, I thought my life was over. I’d had a severe breakdown and couldn’t even talk. Every word came out like gibberish. I began to write for lack of words to speak, so I began my life as an author. It was a blessing in a big disguise.
Now I write, and edit novels. My mind is clear, and I am well. It took a long time to get here, and I cherish every day one minute at a time. It helps to have an exceptional psychiatrist and a long list of family and friends who support me.
If you need someone to talk to, please feel free to contact me. I can only offer suggestions. I can’t make you do anything you don’t want to, but I can listen.