Hope Is Not a Cure. It’s a Lifeline.
Mania can feel like magic—but it isn’t. In this raw and honest reflection, I explore the seductive highs, the impulsive risks, and the painful crashes of living with bipolar disorder. I share why I no longer romanticize mania, how hope became my steady companion, and why missing the high doesn’t mean longing for the chaos. Hope may not be a cure, but it is a lifeline.