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Legit. February can suck my dick. I don't have high hopes for this month, but I'm going to try my best to get through it because it'll prove that I've gotten stronger than last year. Last February I was diagnosed with Bipolar II disorder and was hospitalized because of it. Last February I decided to hack all my hair off with kitchen shears. Last February the two people who I held dearest to me dumped me as a friend because of my illness. Last February I hit rock bottom. But look how far I've come - I'm back in school, I'm medicated and stable. Fuck! I'm even going to go to college! And I've even found my passion; making and directing films. And one day I hope to make a film about people with Bipolar Disorder and what their daily lives are like. I want to spread awareness and hopefully help eliminate the stigma. And for school I get to make a documentary film on the Day of Silence and gay rights! I've never been more excited. =]