Our wills and fates do so contrary run
That our devices still are overthrown;
Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own.
(Hamlet, 3.2.208), Player King
There are times I feel that even my thoughts are not my own. My brain takes on a life of its own, and I am just along for the ride.
I hope that this blog will be about my experience as a bipolar disorder sufferer but will more importantly go on to share the strength I gained over the years and the hope that I have for the future.