<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Lisaqs7"><title>Polar opposites - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lisaqs7/</link><description>True Stories about Lisa on what it's like living as Bipolar II</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lisaqs7/881236" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lisaqs7/880223" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lisaqs7/881236"><title>Another Day and I'm still here. 7-11-15</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lisaqs7/881236</link><description>Please do not get me wrong! I don't really want to die. I'm not brave enough. i just want to be happy. Ever since I had bariatric surgery, my meds don't absorb correctly. I am currently on three medications and my moods are still not regulated(if that can ever be such a thing when your bipolar)....</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lisaqs7/880223"><title>A Life in the Day with Bipolar Lisa</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lisaqs7/880223</link><description>Here goes. It started out well enough. I woke up thinking about last nights dream. All I remember was the last couple of minutes now. My high school friend was suddenly slimmer and taller and gorgeous. I remember saying you look amazing what happened, while I'm thinking I hate you. Yeah jealous....</description></item></rdf:RDF>