Sometimes I look at my "friends" list on Facebook, and wonder "Where did you all come from?"
I had joined and my adoptive sister friended me, then the rest of the family. Then someone, very active on a low-carb message board, found me (I think via email) and friended me. People from pretrtib Christian message boards friended me. We can't forget the work group, either, and the friends I picked up through there.
I have former bosses, current bosses (Ron's supervisor), childhood friends (them, I found on my own), a lady I met at the bus stop, and even another woman with my name. Heather is common. The last name is not. I found that one pretty funny. She is gorgeous, "hot", seems like a lovely lady. And we have the same name.
I wonder how many people go to find her and I pop up? And, vice verse. "That's not Heather!" they say!
At any rate, I have well over 200. It's generally people who know me and their friends. Oh, I forgot the guy in Kenya. He doesn't post much but boy, he has the funniest, cleanest jokes. I think some of them picked me because I am open about having bipolar disorder. Others probably liked my "statement of faith". I know a couple are also Fetal Alcohol AND Bipolar, like me. Poor things. It is ghastly.
For a very long time, I kept my illness in the closet. I didn't even admit some symptoms, to myself. One happy day, I had a diagnosis, and learned all my problems are incredibly common. I had a label: Bipolar one, mixed episodes, rapid cycling, psychotic features. I had medication, an antidepressant, a mood stabilizer (I still hug and kiss the bottle when I get my refills), and best of all - the antipsychotic. No more weirdness.
I still get depressed, like I am now, but I talk about it. I will post - I'm battling a horrible depression and I need prayer.
And, unlike what I had come to expect, the average "friend" is incredibly kind and supportive. They pray for me, give me virtual hugs, and care.
That's a nice thing to have.
That's not even counting you guys, whom I love to death. ((((hugs))) But you know that, don't you?
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