Bipolar or not, fragile is certainly good word to describe how I've been feeling. It's getting better, but that's exactly it. That's how I feel... like I'm made of glass, or china. Every time I get too much activity or too many of certain stimuli, part of me shatters. Then I have to glue myself back together, and then stay put for a week while the glue dries. If the analogy fits, wear it.