During the period of depression, I compiled the diary and summarized it into chapters.
I hope you and I will run towards the mountains and seas, look at the stars and the sea.
Bipolar is depression plus mania. It's complicated and strange, but the world is worth it! Looking back many years later, I will think wow! It turns out that I have lived for so many days.
Today is another beautiful day. I hope we can see the world clearly while remaining ourselves. May we look at the sea in the middle of the night, may we fall in love again, may we go to bed early and get up late, without any noise from the seven or eight alarm clocks.
May all good things come together, and I wish you and me the best.
