Bi-Die Quickly
My name is Jason, I’m 16, and I have bright brown hair. I was just at the hospital and the doctors diagnosed me with Bipolar Disorder. My life was changing very rapidly. It began on a late Saturday morning. I woke up and was really dizzy. Heaving heavily, I realized my inhaler was across the floor. I was sitting on the couch watching TV, in my old red apartment home when I was feeling very ill, tired and restless. My head began to hurt horribly and I started to wheeze. I got onto the floor and started to slowly crawl over to my dresser to get my inhaler. I probably looked like a baby on a mission to get one of the toys. I could feel my legs and parts of my body becoming numb. (The doctors had said I needed an inhaler because when people with bipolar disorder have manic episodes and depressive episodes they sometimes have trouble breathing and need air). At this moment I couldn’t tell if it was reality or just my imagination playing tricks on me. I was half way to......
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