Change123Senior Contributor
Tired and fed up
Hi
I'm new to this forum but have had BPD probably since about 8 years old but was diagnosed about 5 years ago and I'm in my late 40's.
I'm really just fed up with it all, I have done DBT, I have had therapy and I'm on meds currently. I'm just sick of the never ending roller coaster. It seems that everything is fine for a week at the most in my life and then it all turns to crap again. I know alot of the problem is that I'm co dependent on my partner who has Bipolar but he is not on any medication. He blames everything including his bipolar on my BPD. I have had enough therapy and enough insight into my condition to know firstly its not all my fault it takes 2 but also you are responsible for your own actions and how you react to something. But he blames his verbal abusiveness to me on me, saying that I have made my bed and now I need to sleep in it. He has told me that his support fourm for carers state that: I shouldnt have anymore therapy because us BPD people crave attention and that this just feeds it, he believes everything I say is manipulative because he is told that we manipulate everything, he says I dont have any rights because of the trauma he went through with me. I go through life thinking why do I bother to even be here. I constantly have suicidal thoughts and its just becuase of my beautiful dog that I'm still here but I honestly believe that if I was gone no one except my dog would miss me. My partner has told me in the past multiple times that he wishes I was dead and then he would be happy- so he wouldnt miss me, my work well I would be the gossip for a month or so and then forgotten about, my family who I disowned becuase of their behaviour towards me dont care - I mean the last time I spoke to my mother was 6 years ago and I tried to tell her how I felt but instead she just screamed the phone down at me and wont even acknowledge what she has put me through so she wouldnt care and she hasnt even tried to contact her own daughter (which makes me feel even more worthless) and the rest of my family are the same.
I dont why I should keep going on I really dont, life just doesnt have any joy anymore and apart from my dog I struggle with reasons to stay here. I know I'm a resilient person as I have been to hell and back many times and still manage to work and pretend "I'm normal" but all I want in life is to be happy.
Lately in the last month something has changed in me for the worse, everytime I go through hell at home it feels like a part of me has died permanently and wont come back ie. positivity, the will to keep going and caring about myself in general. I dont know if its because I have had so many drama's lately in the last month or two both work and home and maybe I have just had enough of fighting.....
I know this story is probably the same as others, I dont expect anyne to really care becuase you dont know me but I guess I'm just venting as I have no friends or anyone to talk to - very isolated.
Thanks for taking the time to read this if you have.