Having bipolar 2 has been a blessing and a curse. A blessing, because I know how hurtful it can be when someone tells another human that they're being "bipolar" just because they're not being nice, or just being on this side of the disease is hard enough. It's a curse because on my really, REALLY hard days, it's hard for me to get out of bed. Shower. Even brushing my teeth can be too much. The stigma against mental health has got to end. There is nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed of. As much as I hate my anxiety and my PTSD and my bipolar 2, it is a part of me whether I like it or not, and as long as I'm being treated for it all, I will embrace it, even when it's hard and I forget sometimes. #mentalhealthawareness #bipolarawareness #worldbipolarday 💚💚💚 https://www.instagram.com/p/B-WyBqvgVWaD-rZEMAVhAtXVi4Ai8Gt0ArB-340/?igshid=z3h6d01opgjf









