It was all too much.
A sense of loss washed over me as I watched the events unfold in front of me. I was at the park with my Mum, Dad and younger Brother when it happened. It was something I knew was inevitable, that sooner or later it was going to happen but it still shocked me to tears. My Mum put her head in her hands while my Dad yelled. My Brother rolled his eyes and gave me a look that wondered if I was crazy, or possibly insane. All this was happening and I couldn't care less...
As I am Bipolar and all I had wanted was that last Potato Chip!