FigBell0917Senior Contributor
Welcome to hell or so they call it - BPD, negativity and being proud.
Welcome to hell or so they call it.
They say those with borderline personality disorder feel the highest of highs and the lowest of lows. Tonight is one of those lows.
I am sitting on the couch still crying after crying hysterically after I found out my grandmother (who raised me) is in hospital. My family did not want to tell me it was only on an off chance that I found out.
I reached out to find out what was happening to be told that I am fucked up, I deserve my mental illness, I only think about myself and no one else, that I have brought this upon myself and that I am going to rot in hell. Charming I know and this is why I made the conscious choice to not have any part of them in my life.
I grew up disassociating in order to protect myself from the trauma I was experiencing. It was easier to dissociate than to endure the pain that was being inflicted on me. I finished high school and went on to obtain two undergraduate degrees, two masters degrees, and own property and have travelled the world (I promise I am not tooting my own horn but I wanted to provide perspective). I was given some amazing opportunities and have been blessed until I was told at my previous employer that those with mental illness are unreliable, have poor judgment and are not trustworthy and not to mention they breached the privacy act and disability discrimination act. I was working a high profile role in Canberra.
I have lost people who I thought were friends and have had to live through my darkest nightmares as I undertook a DBT course at a psychiatric hospital. I now see a psychologist/psychiatrist regularly and have commenced a new role at a new organisation. Those nightmares still exist and the thoughts don’t disappear but I have learnt a new way to manage those feelings even though I desperately want to tear at my skin right now.
Despite this, I am proud of where I am today.
In spite of all of this, the comments, which were made to me tonight about my mental health, are NOT OKAY. I want you to know that if comments such as this or any negative comment towards your mental health is not a reflection of you. It is a reflection of those making the comments, the poor judgment, which they may have, or the small mindedness and lack of education. Remember it is NOT YOU.
I am proud to have a mental health disorder, I am proud to have BPD. I am a good person with a good heart. I have the ability to have a level of empathy that others may not have. I can ride an intense wave of emotions and still get up each day to take care of my three fur babies and myself. I have strength and determination and a heightened perceptibility. And you know what this makes me, it makes me, ME, and for that I am proud.
I want you to be proud of yourselves too. Know that you have an amazing strength behind you. Don’t listen to the negativity. Stand tall and as much as you may have the highest of highs and the lowest of lows know that you are pretty damn special. Nobody can take that away from you.
You have got this.