I was diagnosed as BiPolar w/schizophrenic (something?) with about 8 years ago, just as my father had been diagnosed 10 years earlier. I refused medication because I didn’t understand disorder and it seemed as though the doctors knew about the same. It was also in the time that everyone and their grandma was diagnosed with some new disorder powered by the drug companies never ending quest to make us the sickest nation on earth, with (disclaimer) 8 hour erections and loose bowels that may cause hair loss. I just hated the whole idea of jumping on the bandwagon. We believe everything doctors and scientist tell us because they have given us plastic heart vales and microwaves.
Well, I finally crashed hard. Weather it was the bipolar or not, I had no choice but to take the treatment because it had been taken out of my hands. I spent much of a year in Crazy wards (man.. I have some good stories from there) and now am afraid to quit my drugs because they tell me I’ll crash like that again.
So to blow off steam, I’ve created DUNG: the Bi-polar beetle Comic Strip. I tell you, this beetle really knows how I feel.

Dung: The bi-Polar Beetle
