…and others have golden showers in them.

People say that Bi-Polar is not a communicable disease. You can not catch it from another.

I disagree.

There are some days I am cycling along for the ride.

These are the days I am not, either balanced enough to deal with it all or I have had a mother-loving gutful of it.

My husband can be a bit of a whiner and exaggerates the heck out of faults in our relationship . He uses that “make you feel guilty” gig. Usually I try not to attend, but some days I can not ignore the invitation. The sack loads of his bad f’n attitude has weighed down the nastiness side of my scale.

And that’s when it can get ugly.

And that’s when I question whether he makes me a better person.