As a self-diagnosed person with bipolar disorder, in addition to being diagnosed with AD/HD and autism:
- You don't fool us, you seem always happy.
- C'mon, you're just fooling around, making lots of excuses to not do well in life.
- You're just a lazy slacker.
This is why I often take a lot more time to finish assignments and even tests than others, especially after I suffered from depression when I was in high school - it's not too much of the difficulty level of the work, but more of being lethargic and burdened by the weight of my inner struggles. No one will care. And I don't need diagnosis, since my main disorder is deemed to be autism.
Self diagnosis has its own limitations. You don't get official support for your conditions. It is important for me - I need to know the reasons why I can get 'high' at night and get so sluggish in the day.
But given that, well, there is no real support for people with bipolar disorder, even more pertinent in the era of stanardisation and all the motivational stuff - it's even harder to admit, you have limitations and some limitations are meant to stay in place, not to be seen as 'poof' and 'conquered'. Especially for mental illnesses like Bipolar Disorders.
And the last time I had psychiatric medication, I was held back in High School because I couldn't attend school. This time round, if Bipolar strike again or I choose to seek a real diagnosis... Oh no. My career is gone. I am fearful. And I cannot live anywhere close to my friends anymore, I'll lead a lonely life.
But I think about it:
Better to share my fears than to leave everyone in shock.