A blog by a rapid-cycling bipolar for other bipolars, friends, family, caregivers, and those with morbid curiosities pertaining to the mentally ill.
13 January 2012
4 days until classes begin. 4 days until I have to see Frank again. That's really pushing the anxiety level up considering how things went South last year. I'll have to see him 2 days a week for an hour and a half at a time. There's no getting out of it. On top of that I have to deal with him next Spring semester too. I wish he would accept my apologies for going psychobitch... but he won't. He never wants to talk to me again... which is my fault. I lost a good friend in him and it still hurts. I wish we were friends again, but I don't see that happening as he told me never to contact him again. I really don't know how to handle this and it's driving me nuts.