Fiction Books About Bipolar Novels & Stories

But that was gone already now. The only thing that played in my head over and over again were the moments of his betrayal. The time when he had announced to us that Bianchi's men were going over to Vittoria's, and when I dived over her protecting her from the sniper, at Yara's party when Vittoria almost got kidnapped, the accident we had at Ontario.... It was all him. All North. My f*cking blood brother. The whole sh*t was messed up. I loaded one gun and handed it over to Vittoria, " Your knives wouldn't really do much if those airheads are with guns."

asked Amber lazily. She really did not think that Harper's madness in the book Read My Mind was that bad. It could be said that Harper had turned into a book addict. Almost every day Amber could see the book lying on Harper's desk and was always in the woman's hand when she didn't have a patient. Like this afternoon. She again caught Harper reading the fictional story of Jayden Hoover, a psychopath who had brutally murdered his mother as a teenager. "Psychotic. Behavior-based on—" "I know, Harp." Amber cut quickly as she raised her hand in the air. It seemed that she regretted her question which now made Harper even more excited to discuss the story of crazy Jayden. “You don't need to explai

Linda asked Bianca for a small mirror to check her neck. Sure enough, there was a deep red mark on her neck, self-inflicted from broken glass. Without saying a word, Linda lay down quietly, staring blankly at the ceiling, seemingly trying to digest what had happened. Bianca consoled her, telling her that bipolar disorder is not a rare or incurable illness, and as long as she takes her medication on time, she can manage the condition well and lead a completely normal life.

I said. I have heard about bipolar victims, saw them in movies one time but I never understood such kind of mania. And now, I just found out that Peter allegedly has bipolar. I began forming a mental picture of what he must have gone through all this while. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. I just met him and I was feeling sorry for him. I thought about Emjay. He never called nor texted and neither did I. "Osifa and I spoke today. " announced my mother. "Through mama Ajabo's phone? " I said. "Yea." she replied. "She's fine Fetty." added my mother. "I know." I said with a smile. "I am feeling sleepy. Goodnight Fetty. " she said then laid close to Tami and was soon snoring lightly. My

She sighed and looked at the things in a daze. Samira Reddy and Yohan Dixon were going to get married soon and it ended here. His past was more traumatic than Sara Owen's. She folded everything in the envelope and put it on the desk beside the bed. He had bipolar disorder. How tough it would be for him to overcome such a situation! She turned off the lights and lay down on the bed while waiting for his phone call. After seeing these things, her heart urged her to listen to his voice. …

* She thought with a smile as she walked across the room. Because of her regular visit to his office during the first week of work, she felt familiar enough to walk around and not feel nervous. Her encounters with him also made her feel settled. "Even though he acts like someone who has bipolar disorder sometimes, he is still kind." She found herself saying out loud as she opened a book which she found interesting from his shelf. The title of the book was "Think And Grow Rich" by Napoleon Hill. She was so fascinated in the last page of the book and the thoughts swirling in her head that she wasn't aware of her surroundings anymore.

Leah's POV "We have collected some information about Miss Clara Farrow," Gean said. "It turned out that she does have a below-average IQ and used to struggle with all her academic subjects at school. She is also diagnosed with bipolar disorder. It may lead to a series of symptoms, including extreme happiness and irritability at the same time, poor concentration and judgment, paranoia, as well as setting unrealistic goals." Then, he took a pause and said, "Apparently, this wasn't the first time she got into trouble because of stealing. She has been arrested multiple times for misdemeanors like shoplifting, joyriding, vandalizing, and trying to set a garden shed on fire."

Perhaps, his team members or the other two that were involved in the case? Urggh! I groaned as I strolled to my book shelf. My very help is what I needed badly now. I carefully scanned through the books before settling for a book on delusional disorder. I might find delusions an escape of my past memories. I rolled over, dwelling on the painful path of the protagonist in the novel. He was an orphan like me. Wow, we were really similar. He also watched his parents die. At least, he didn't get to watch his mother being molested.

Such selfish we are. So I offered Isha prayers and slept in room besides our bedroom.It has single bed.It is kind of guestroom.I woke up early in morning.My sleep cycle is so unstable,sometimes I sleep too much and sometimes too little. Your brain is also unstable,my subconsious taunted. Oh thank you,for reminding me more of my problems. I make breakfast as usual.I was pouring the tea in cup when I feel someone settled down beside on chair. Freaking bipolar devil!! I faced him but kept on ignoring him putting plates on table.