January 2009
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Borderline Personality Disorder Story →
Her story makes me feel less alone. Of cousre she has a more intense case than I do…because I don’t see things that aren’t there and I would never cut myself. But knowing that someone else has the same unexplainable way of thinking is comforting. It also helps me realize how far I’ve come in my recovery, and that makes me smile.
Other traits BP’s seem to have in...
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Mirrors
Making peace with who I am is the largest obstacle I have ever faced. I struggle with it every moment, every day, every year. No matter how hard I try it never comes out quite right. Yes, I understand that many of the things that bring me down aren’t even my fault, but that doesn’t really help. What does that even mean….not my fault? Is “fault” the consequences of...
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I don’t know what makes people want and not want to share things. By things I mean literally anything. From a soda to sex, from a secret to a walk in the park. I suppose I’ve just been in a funk latley…and I did get two empty fortune cookies in a row….creepy.
Three months from today should be interesting.
Listen to Architecure in Helsinki
I’m too proud for love.