A blur–but the last 2 years since I’ve had this major decline with my depression that everything has just become a huge blur.  My memory

Pill box ; All [of these meds] were taken except the night meds. If I don’t take them on time then I will wake up

A picture of my alarm clock on my bed—One of the important things with me with my bipolar is just my sleep…Sleep is one of

Big pile of dog poop. This picture is a representation of my life right now.  Feel like I have no way of getting out of

This is like your home away from home.  It is a comfortable safe place to be.  Especially once you get over the group therapy idea,

Paperwork Pile;  Paperwork piling up that I have not gotten to [for several months].  [Now] I am in a program that is helping me with

This is an apple with a knife stuck into it. Mostly this represents my kids, if they say nasty things, it feels like they have

This picture has to do with shutting people out. When I’m feeling depressed I don’t want anyone around. I have a sister that I love

This is my Grandpa’s Scapular medal. Grandpa gave it to me when he was dying of cancer. These are what he kept when he was

Vivarin medication –stay awake medicine.  It took me a long time for me to start taking meds. Because everyone kept telling me since I was