On losing my mind with bipolar disorder, the bottom line is this: I need to take my medication, no matter how much faith I possess.
Say the words “psychiatric hospital” to the average person and the hair on the back of their neck might stand straight up.
Bipolar disorder and alcoholism left me exhausted and defeated. Hope came in the form of a co-occurring illnesses rehab facility.
The staff at Montgomery County Emergency Service (MCES), a private, not-for-profit, psychiatric hospital put on a production of the play Our Town.