One of my former students was bi polar. Before he came to my class he was a mess - cutting himself, totally out of control, really high and really low. Then in my class he started on meds and was a totally different guy. A really cool guy. He became one of my favourite students and I still keep in touch with him. His mom was worried that the drugs would turn him into a zombie. In the end I think they just turned him into a contributing member of the classroom.
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I have faith in a few things - divinity and grace
But even when I'm on my knees I know the devil preys
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