I got married! whohoo!
I married a wonderful man. He's kind and loving and deals with my bipolar best he can.
His family is nutty, like nuts on ice cream. I like it that way.
My mom did not attend.
I sort of called her a naughty name out of anger. It lead to a whole mess of trouble. My apologies weren't good enough, I was evil, ect ect. My brother, who might have bipolar, sent me and my sister (who hasn't been speaking to my mom for a long time) a long email explaining how we're jiggly piles of poo and we should apologize. I did eventually apologize, which was good enough until now. My mom was very unhappy that my mother-in-law was helping me. My cool brother couldn't make it to the wedding because he has Parkinsons and can't sit in a car that long. My mom wanted crazy brother to give me away. I hardly know him, every time he came up, I played with his daughter and he talked to mom. and after the jiggly pile of poo email, he's at the bottom of my list. My mom is very upset about this. I told her I didn't want a scene at the wedding (because I keep getting emails and facebook messages about all sorts of stupid crap). So she didn't come at all.
Now she made this big long post on my facebook wall. Which is great, all my friends get to see how crazy she is. It bother me how every time there's a disagreement, it's always my fault and there's something wrong with me. If you're going to blame my bipolar, at least know what my bipolar spells look like.
Aside from that and the cold (aka the crud) I'm doing ok.