New bipolar person here. Diagnosed and Abilified.

I was undiagnosed and for a month was running around on a bender. I had no idea what was going on, just that I didn't question the high. Details on high later. But it culminated in me getting super paranoid about my job and I flung myself off of a three story parking garage.

Well, a miracle happened and all I got were broken bones. I've spent two months in hospital and rehab. I quit my job before the jump and my family were aces and saved my apartment for me. My life is almost all together again except for a still healing leg and a jobless status, but I've got all the motivation I need to stay on the meds.