Murro
How are you, really?
For living with bipolar disorder and BPD. Meds, sleep, mood — half a minute a day. And a report you can put in front of your psychiatrist.
When every day blurs into the same day
“Was this week worse, or does it only feel that way?” That is hard to answer from memory. Memory fails exactly when you need it most.
Half a minute a day
Not a twenty-question form. A few taps and the day is logged. Missing a day is fine too.
There when it gets hard
A companion that reads your own entries, so it never asks what you take for the tenth time. It talks like an adult, not like a greeting card.
And if something dangerous shows up in your words, a plain check runs before any AI is involved: the help screen opens straight away, with a number you can call in one tap.
Something you can hand to your doctor
Over 30, 60, or 90 days: how meds were taken, how sleep went, how mood moved. One page you can print and put on the table.
What happens to what you write down
Analytics never go inside
Visitor counters run on this page only. Inside the app there are none at all — because even the address of a screen (“safety plan”, “diary card”) tells a third party something about a person that is nobody else’s business.
Nothing is sold or handed on
No ads, no advertising profiles, no data sales. That is not the business model here and will not become it.
Take it or delete it, whenever
Everything you have recorded, exported as one file. Account deletion inside the app — no support emails, no “let’s talk about it”.
The safety logic is open to your clinician
How the crisis layer works is written up as a separate sheet for a therapist — including the decisions still waiting on professional review. Not “trust us”, but “here is exactly what we did”.
What this is not
Not therapy and not a doctor. Not a medical device. It diagnoses nothing and prescribes nothing.
Not an emergency service. If it is dangerous right now, that is 112 or your own doctor, not an app.
The companion is an AI and says so. It does not pretend to be a person, never messages first, and never guilts you for having been away.
No feed, no likes, no streak you would feel bad about losing. A missed day is just a missed day.
Why “Murro”?
When things are truly bad, words don’t always help. What helps is a quiet sound nearby — like a cat that asks nothing and simply stays: murr. A murmur is the voice people use at a bedside. The double “rr” inside is our two drawn creatures holding hands. Murro doesn’t promise to cure anything. It promises not to disappear when you’re worse.
Start with today
The tracker, the techniques, and the help screen are free forever.