So, today started with me believing that someone was going to throw a box with a baby in it in front of my car, making me run it over, and at this point, I just left the doc’s office with a new diagnosis. Ugh. The one I had been dreading, but knew from a mile away it was coming. Do I laugh or do I cry?
Bipolar 1 with psychosis….
Dum dum dum!