Back from my therapy appointment. Went well I think except for the nervous grinning, twitches and the fact she was too attractive to exist.
I then made an appointment with the doctor, and because somebody had just cancelled I went straight in totally unprepared. Doctor was shockingly lovely, spoke about my degree and home and everything and then we discussed my manic episode. She was completely lovely about it and said they'll avoid anti-depressants in the future as it seems to be what triggered it (and the fact I have bipolar disorder in the family doesn't help). And then she talked about an illegal substances and said that weed was pretty much okay if used sensibly (it was almost encouraged to stop the jitters!) and said that she won't medicate unless I have a full second manic episode. It all felt a little shrugged off for how crazy I went but at least she was lovely about it. Nothing is happening now except for my therapy continuing and them keeping an eye on me if I get knocked up.