One fine day I just took a call; my mom was staying with me at that time. She had come for my son’s first birthday. I just told him, I can’t take this anymore. I just took that call, I said, I don’t give a damn what happens now. I’m just leaving the house, I’m taking my bags. And he tried to convince me, I said no. I was shivering that day. I don’t know what, how I got the courage. I started reading a lot of forums about bipolar. They said that if you feel the person is bipolar or abusive take your child and just leave. They’re never going to change. This line impacted me a lot, a lot. And that’s the day I decided, I just walked out. And from then, I think my life is just much better.