It was then that I began checking the side effects of my medications…. one of which was “Frank Manifestation.” I had never heard of that before, but I know exactly what it means now. All of the medications were apparently interacting to form a near lethal concoction.

Perhaps I already had a predisposition toward bi-polar disorder, perhaps not, but my brain chemistry has been substantially, and permanently, altered. After spending years trying to “sort out my personal issues,” I began therapy with a new psychologist and described the onset of my disorder. I was surprised when he asked “how do you know you weren’t poisoned?”

So there it is. I had in fact been poisoned. I briefly thought about lawsuits, but I have never been a litigious person, and frankly I don’t want to waist a minute of my time, and attention to such an undertaking. But I would certainly be willing to join a class action lawsuit.

After all these years, I have only recently began hearing about other people who were apparently triggered by some mixture of steroids and antibotics / whatever…

But today I’m okay…. aside from having to manage a chronic mental illness, my life is full. I have a beautiful family and rewarding job. During those 12 sleepless nights, the oly thing that brought me solice was visualizing stained glass windows (my first job when I was 15 years old was at a stained glass studio). Now I have a small stained glass business and I am able to sell my work.

I have NEVER written in a blog before, but your stories were compelling…. Thanks for letting me share.

Chris

my god.