There is something romantic about the emergency psych ward waiting room. That characterization feels impolite, as well as a bit hackneyed in its cartoonish bipolarity.
One thing I feel about being bipolar, though, is that some of the stereotypes about us aren’t exactly wholly inaccurate, and that’s OK.
I have never been one to shy away from sounding like a pre-New Girl Zooey Deschanel character. The moods on the manic spectrum are often described as manufacturing a more colorful, poetic world for the manic person, but I feel it is important to point out that this landscape is no more a mirage than is the gray, prosaic landscape that depression renders with its own, glacial artistry.
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