For most of my life religion has been very important to me, but the more I reflect on it the more I see how it is a constantly-oscillating point of doubt to complete confidence that moves in sync with my bipolar disorder. When I'm manic, believing becomes much easier, I think God is talking to me, etc. When I'm depressed I'm more doubtful and discouraged in my belief, looking to external opinions and consensus to make decisions. And when I'm stable... I don't even know what I believe in anymore. I suppose it's belief because that's my default, but I can't help but wonder if I would still believe if I wasn't bipolar. And as someone who is considering pursuing theological studies, it's painful to think about.