It’s now November of 2000. I’m back at the University of Michigan after having crashed a Hindu woman’s 50th birthday party. By this point, I’ve alienated myself from most of my friends, I’m not attending class, and I’ve been kicked out of my apartment. The wrecking ball that is mania is in full effect. My last remaining friends, Andrew and Heather, get in touch with my parents. My Mom and Dad show up in Ann Arbor. They don’t know what’s going on with me. They have no experience with this. They’re very worried. They somehow convince me to come back to New Jersey with them.
I DON'T BELIEVE IT IS A CHEMICAL IMBALANCE IN YOUR BRAIN!
You are a talented writer!!!