A month ago my son has a manic episode....Out of the blue...We didn't even know he was bipolar so I had to be the one to sign him into the hospital because hubby of 20 years wasn't strong enough to do it. I get the blame from the 17 year old and life has been hell.The meds haven't worked and it's killing me to see what our popular outgoing senior has become. Ohhhh for the good part...My husband works for the prison system and so do I..I'm higher up in rank than he is...He get's asked to come to the prison to be "interviewed" and I'm the last dumb @%% to know that he has been texting,calling,and online with an offender that just got released a couple of month's ago. He'll probably lose his job and I have no respect for him. I can't eat or sleep...and he tells me he need's me to be strong for him because he's sorry!!!!!!!!!!