My bark is worse than my bite....Just kidding. I have canines, and an appetite for the type of fight only a scapper mongrel would enjoy.
I've repopulated this blog with all my stories, from the beginning of this truth bound effort called the Bi-polar American, to present, this is me, myself, and Irene, errrr, I mean, this is my truth.
The Bi-polar condition is life.
North pole, south pole, and Equator. Each one of us endure this uneven playing field, slipping and sliding, and hiding from the truth.
As a veteran of the "Order of the Bi-polar Disorder" I believe in walking the walk, and leaving my own footprints in the sands of time.
See you soon, you "Enemies of Fun and Chocolate."