Not sure where you get this from. Hifi and I are actually really good friends. We met a couple of years ago.

I have a lot of trouble not reading your posts in my head in the emperor's voice. It makes things humorous though, haha.

Is there anything you wish mets would do "better" or "more" to help you during your worse bipolar episodes? How can he be more supportive or helpful to you?

When you are in a bad episode, do you recognize it in real time?

no questions, just

Good health and all the best to you, HiFi.

GL

What are your favorite MLB and NFL teams?

How do you rehab a horse?

Seriously, that image is way amusing to me

lolyounguns

Dancing cat!

Welcome back!

are you a reader, a movie goer? What forms of art & culture do you like if any?

were you attracted to mets on 2+2 prior to meeting him, or was it a face to face thing?

how old are you?

are you done with riding?

Why did you decide not to be a vet?

Do you find being around animals helpful to your condition?

Do you (or have you) take any medication? If so, has it helped?

I'm pretty proud that I was able to graduate from college, since that takes some consistent effort applied over an extended period of time (something I've never been particularly good at).

My biggest regret is a tie between: a) all the times I never came home when I was drinking and using drugs as a teenager since that did incredible damage to my relationship with my mom; and b) losing my temper on my ex-boyfriend in the middle of the Borgata poker room since it hurt him very deeply in a way that I can't really explain or describe without giving more background than anyone would care to read. Trust me, it was bad.

I do not and have never wanted children. Bipolar disorder is hereditary, and I have no desire to put anybody else through what I've gone through.

I absolutely believe in marriage. I don't really believe in weddings, though. If mets and I ever tie the knot, it'll be in Vegas and conducted by an Elvis impersonator.

Wahoo and bsball are both adorable in that younger brother kind of way; but I wasn't attracted to either.

Sure.

After the DC meetup, mets and I went to IHOP and talked until 5 in the morning. Following that, we began talking on AIM and Skype every night, and agreed to meet the next weekend at Delaware Park. When I showed up, he was already drunk and I wasn't sure I could go through with it. We played PLO together, he made a really bad turn fold that almost caused me to not go to bed with him (but not quite), and the rest, they say, is history.