A psychotic episode which led to a diagnosis of Bipolar Disorder, which led to lithium, which led to therapy, which led to the epiphany that my brain had been feeding me a false view of reality for my teenage through adult life.
My SO loves to fight but is good about walking away from the urge. Still, he’s always walking around with the idea that there’s an imminent danger and he needs to be vigilant. I’m afraid, with the mountain of stress.
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