If we give the horses blinders, they won't see the approaching ledge.
When the mind starts running Be sure it won't cross the finish line
-Fear Before the March of Flames
I "have" bipolar depression now. No tests done, no blood drawn, no scans, or analysis. Just like every time before this.
Just a guy with letters by his name taking yet another stab at what pill will work this time. Don't worry, he has a nice big book to help him decide.
Is depression what this is all about? Do I ingest heavy metals twice a day to make me happy?
Or is psychiatry just the treatment of excessive thoughts?