Today is a shocker of a bad one. I doodled for therapeutic purposes… words fail me today. 

I just hurt. 

At least I managed a 13.2K run ūüôĆ


11 thoughts on “THE PAIN OF BPD

  1. I’m sorry you’ve had a bad day. I’m here cheering you on from thousands of miles away. Love you my friend, through it all. <3 <3

  2. I love you ūüėėūüėėūüėė I’ll message you about BPD if you wanna know more about it. My life is pretty pants (temporarily) but my fighting spirit will reemerge shortly ūüí™ūüí™ Feel free to use my sharpie scribbles hun. Usually I say not to reproduce but my pop tarts (people like you) are like family ūüėė… imagine if you have bpd traits interweaved with the OCD! Reading about BPD really helped make sense of things, even though I’m not keen on the PD label being hung round my neck. Loads of love ‚̧‚̧‚̧

  3. Sorry to hear you are having a hard time. Sometimes it just sucks. Sending you my love and hope for the bad feelings to ease ‚̧

  4. I can really relate (well, to a point) with this post. When I was in the hospital last they brought up the idea that I may be living with borderline traits (something I haven’t mentioned yet on my blog) due to the suicidal gestures, possibly the mood swings and the chronic identity issues. Today has been one hell of a day for me, so it is somewhat oddly comforting that I’m not the only one out there working through some pants situations.
    Also, I love your Sharpie drawings, you’re getting so good with them! ūüėÄ And that last image is golden, I’m gonna have to use it on my blog sometime.
    ‚̧ ‚̧ ‚̧ Sending you baskets of arms for hugs! ūüėČ

  5. I can’t imagine what sailing through life feels like, as it’s never happened for me! I am fortunate with my friendships and marriage which keeps me sane. X

  6. What amazes me sometimes is the people who don’t struggle with anxiety and depression, such as my mother and husband, whom I live with. Psychologically, they sail through life while I am on a raft on choppy seas. Lol I’m happy for them. I have a sister who is just like me, so at least I’m not alone. Although her anger is directed outward and mine inward. But we do “get” each other.

CHAT TO ME (I am actually human)

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