I saw her issues so gradually that I was in love with her before I realized something was seriously wrong.
The first time I saw one of her mild breakdowns just made me feel empathy for her. She was out of town on business when she called me one evening crying. Something had triggered some feelings from when she was in middle school. All of a sudden, she was back in that old state of mind when she doubted herself and felt that nobody loved her or understood her.
We talked for hours and I thought it was a good experience for us. Something had triggered a crisis for her and I’d been there for her. I didn’t realize it was the start of a long spiral downward for her.
She would go weeks as a brilliant, confident and successful woman — then suddenly seem to fall off a cliff into an emotional abyss. Her behavior was erratic enough by the time we went to an out-of-town film festival together that I told her she needed to get therapy or else we had no future together.

‘Citizen of the world’? Better to be sovereign than citizen of anywhere
Science or bias? What if there’s no proof that eating fat will kill you?
Face of a stalker? At Florida school, it’s ‘stalking’ to speak of karma
Briefly: Nature’s beauty connects us to something greater than we are
Briefly: Changing my eating habits fixed my high blood pressure
Briefly: Alabama debates backing away from Common Core
Hug awakens realization of how much I’ve missed human touch
Uh, oh: For first time since ’45, U.S. job growth was zero last month
My political lens makes me think you’re crazy — and vice versa