Fiction Books About Bipolar Disorder Novels & Stories

She spoke sadly staring at the sea. "WHO THE FUCK IS ALI?" He growled making her jump in her place. He gripped her arm so she was facing him. "M-My b-brother." She stuttered. He visibly relaxed letting go of her arm. She looked at her feet stunned at his behavior. He is having a bipolar disorder that was confirmed, he should consult a psychiatrist. But before her traitorous tongue got her in trouble again. She bit her lips to stop herself from speaking.

he says as he walks away from me making my jaw drop in shock as my forehead and eyebrow knits into a frown. “Hope I have not gone ahead to get myself entangled with a man that has a chronic mood disorder just because I was trying to disentangle my friend from the arranged marriage that she was about to be forced into,” I pause to ask myself because how can be someone that was so mean to me earlier over us sharing a room suddenly become nice and offer to drop me off at my best friends house for me to pick up my stuffs. If Brian doesn’t have bipolar disorder, then What exactly is Brian trying to prove by keeping me close to him when I am trying to stay as far away as I possibly can?

Which he almost always did. "I'm scared," Sophia whispered. "Of losing control again, of getting lost in memories without being able to come back to reality. I'm afraid of forgetting who I've become..." She sighed. "Without the medication, I'm a very different person... Bipolar disorder isn't something that can be controlled simply through therapy."

“Okay, what do you want to know about me?” “Really? I can ask anything?” Audrey asked excitedly, she really doesn't know anything about him when he knows things she doesn't even expect him to know about her. “Yeah, go on.” “Okay, why did you go to rehab?” “Hmm, I got traumatized over something and I got diagnosed of having Bipolar Disorder, they said I was crazy for seeing things I shouldn't see but I wasn't crazy, I could actually see it.” He explained and scoffed as he remembered how his childhood went.

They will help her, Amarnath told himself. However, the problem arose when she consistently refused to accept that she was sick. She would create horrific scenes at the mere mention of treatment. Cried, screeched, banged, and broke things all around the house. Tried to hurt people, including herself. Her illness was self-destructive in its essence. Whenever Ranjan could cajole her into consulting some specialist, things calmed for a few days, but they always circled back to square one in no time. Eventually, they were stuck with a bi-polar girl whose eccentricities, sadness, mood swings, and violence made all their lives hell.