Bipolar Bitches Anonymous Vol. I

AUNT CAROLLE'S WALL OF HAIRLadies this is a new segment for us to hopefully talk and vent about what we go through being BBA’s.  I know for me in addition to being the hottest bitch in any room, I may often be the biggest bitch in the room.  Ta-tum!  Ok!  Anyhoo that is true but also funny.  You will see that is what I am like.  Well I am an extreme, including extremely sweet and sour.  So consequently I pull people in with my mesmerizing looks and sweet sugar kindness, and then KAFOOM MOOD CRASH I am sour and I am Missy Pissy don’t wanna talk I hate my fucking job why can’t everyone stfu (my customers), etc.  This is what I subject my loved ones to.  And myself.

BBA’s, don’t be shy, share yourself & your dilemmas.  Like they say, “We got this bitch!”

16 thoughts on “Bipolar Bitches Anonymous Vol. I

  1. Can I join the BBA’s? 🙂 I think the sweet and sour make us a little more interesting than just the sweet…or just the sour. Not that I’m biased or anything lol.! My dilemma lately is just going with this blogging thing. I am constantly fighting the manic impulse to hit “delete”. But geez you know at the end of the day, I’d miss being able to connect with fellow BP warriors or BBA’s. I think this illness can be very isolating if we let it. I’d like to break that for myself. 🙂

    • Welcome to the BBA’s!!! I am so grateful for every time you DON’T hit the delete button!! Let’s break the isolation and support each other! Let say it loud and say it proud! WE ARE BIPOLAR BITCHES ANONYMOUS! DON’T FUCK WITH US!! Ok well that’s a little hard but you get the idea. Keep comin’ back!! 🙂 😀

  2. I am in. I reunited with an old friend from teen years. Turns out she was also resently diagnosed BP. It is nice to know we aren’t alone. Sometimes I want to contact people I know I hurt in the past and tell them I’m just a BBA, I couldn’t help that sourness. But there is no point. It does explain the ups and downs of my previous serious relationships, and even my current one.

    • Exactly!! Once we finally get compassion for ourselves, it doesn’t necessarily guarantee that we will be treated compassionately or that others will understand if we try to make things right. Sometimes it’s just better to move forward. I’m so glad you’re here and I’m here. We’re BBA’s dammit! 😛

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