Well, Paul went with me to see Sarah today to be educated on Bipolar II. I am glad that he went but I am not really sure that anything got accomplished. It felt like he was rambling on about stuff thatwas not even relevant to me and him being supportive of me. Not only that but he kept talking about himself and how hard he has it and all the shit he is going through. I empathize with him...I really do, but this was my therapy session dammit and this one was for him to get educated so he could be a better support for me. I mean, come on man. How in the hell are you going to be there for me if you are not learning what to do. Communication...duh...I mean really...that is a given, but how in the heck are things gonna get better if you are already NOT communicating...Are things going to change? Are you suddenly going to start communicating? Yeah right!!! Another broken promise.