On being Bipolar

My emotions are in a constant equilibrium. If you can manage to disrupt that continuity, I start turning screwy. For the past few days, I've been flitting out of depression, numbness and a spirited vitality. I don't think I've altogether abandoned my own emotions but to a certain extent they will always be knotted to my orientation towards the world. That is, I will either stare something down, or just shrug my shoulders (inwardly). When that knot was cut it's as if all 3 emotions began struggling for dominance in the absence of their master. They're incessant little imps they are. I must be bipolar. Iyon Lang. :p