Sometimes stuff happens that hits close to home, whether it's in your heart, or literally close to where you live. Last night, a friend of mine texted me about a fire where she lives, which happens to be where I grew up for the first thirteen years of my life. It wasn't just a small … Continue reading It Burns
BPD Growing Up Part 2: I Loved Him
I wasn't the type to date around in high school. I always got too attached & break ups were very emotionally scarring, which now I realize was the BPD I didn't know I had. This one particular boy, who I will call H, came basically out of nowhere. H and I had known each other … Continue reading BPD Growing Up Part 2: I Loved Him
We Are Not Lab Rats
Something happened yesterday in one of the support groups I am in. Myself and other borderlines post in that group seeking help for our behaviors; guidance for our intense emotions because we want to heal from years of suffering in a life like this, and need support in doing so. A certain author joined our … Continue reading We Are Not Lab Rats
BPD Growing Up Part 1: She Was Mine
Certain parts of my childhood make more sense to me now that I know I'm a borderline. I thought I would start a little series about those "pre diagnosis" experiences to possibly help others who are diagnosed or suspect they are a borderline. When I was ten, we had some little birthday shindig for me … Continue reading BPD Growing Up Part 1: She Was Mine
In One Ear and Out the Other
After almost a decade spent trying to tell pediatricians and specialists that there was definitely something going on with my oldest child, earlier this week we finally received an answer; she has Auditory Processing Disorder. Apparently, APD is not very well-known, and finding other parents of children with APD is difficult. I found one single … Continue reading In One Ear and Out the Other

