Today my dad said I have a hole inside of me, a bottomless one that I fill with sex and men.  I mean, I feel happy enough, much better than when I had my big bad bipolar depression a couple of years ago, but I do usually have to have my sex/men dose (along with my other meds) at least once daily.

Anyone else feel this? What do you fill your holes with? Do you ever feel whole? What do you do to achieve that?