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How do I talk with my psychiatrist about the possibility of BPD?
Personality Disorders Support / by Blueturtle1111
Last post
April 26th
...See more Hello everyone! For starters I'd just like to get it out there what I'm by no means self-diagnosing here, I merely have suspicions about the possibility of having BPD, which my past therapist, and loved ones suspect as well. Big issue is, I'm terrified of talking about it (Just a heads up, this is going to be long, and is everywhere at points.) I feel a lot of shame for the way I think, and the way that I feel. I wanna start with my relationships first. They've never been stable to say the least as it's been a constant up and down, especially since I attract harmful people. One moment, I love said person, specifically love intrests, then I hate them, and I mean genuinely despise them. I go from "I love you so much, you mean everything to me", to " I don't know why I thought I ever needed you. You're horrible, I hate you more than anything, you repulse me. I don't even know why I keep you around." I've never said these things out loud because I know how much it would hurt the person, so I keep it to myself. At those time's I come off as standoffish, and distance myself for a bit so I don't lash out. This has become a constant cycle, and at some points I've almost cut off people because of the hatred I felt at that time. Usually this happens when I feel rejected, or like the person is going to leave. I feel very distraught, and desperate then even if I have no reason to feel abandoned/rejected. It's a mix of hatred, a bit of self entitlement because I've changed everything about myself just for them, terror, hatred, sadness, and more. I've had panic attacks over the idea of being rejected/abandoned, and have admittedly done things to harm myself in order to keep the person around. I also have a tendency to shower them with love, and praises if I start to feel rejected/abandoned in order to make sure they don't leave. Just like the constant "I love you, I hate you" cycle, I've never told the person that this is revolving around that I've hurt myself "because" of them, or that I'd hurt myself if they left me because I know it'd deeply hurt them for the rest of their life. I've had that done to me, and know how much it hurts. I have a tendency to form really strong obsessions. As embarrassing as this is, I've formed strong obsessions with people I hardly know, have only seen once, and/or have never once interacted with. They become all I think about, I build a whole fantasy world with them, and I'll start to change myself to what I think they'd like more even if I've never interacted with them, and won't see them again. It's a full blown obsession which lasts till I find another person. It makes me feel so ashamed of myself. This especially happens if I form a bond with a person. Specifically, a love interest. I wanna elaborate more on me changing myself for others. It's not intentional. I change myself into what I think they'd like most in order for them to love me/keep them around. I feel like I'm constantly playing a character, and this "character" can completely change depending on who I'm around because I pick up on their traits, personality, interests, and much more. I have a fragile sense of my identity to begin with, and utterly lose it in relationships. If you were too ask me who I am, what I like, what I dislike, what I want too do, etc, I couldn't tell you. Honestly, I only "know" when I have a romantic partner, but of course, that's only what I think they want, so that's what I become. It's not who I really am, and when they leave, I fall apart again. The next thing I wanna talk about is my emotions/mood swings, oh my god, the mood swings. I go from feeling insanely happy, downright dangerous to myself, suffocatingly anxious, deep numbness, then furious very fast. To give some perspective of how severe they are, I have bipolar disorder, which makes this more confusing, and the mood swings are so bad that I think I'm in an episode. The thing is, they don't last long enough too be an episode because they last for minutes, hours, or a day or two which isn't long enough to be an episode. It's a mess. The worst is my anger. I get agitated so fast it's unbelievably at times. I don't typically lash out because I usually hide somewhere I can be alone to calm down, but it's noticeable. I'm good at keeping it under control, but not much so when it comes to managing it if that makes sense? The most frustrating part is that I feel nothing despite feeling everything at the same time. I've always described it as having a hollow core, but feeling absolutely everything flesh up. I have a long past of engaging in self destructive/impulsive tendencies (self harm, attempts on my life, eating disorders, substance issues, etc), and struggle with severe dissociation as well. There's much more, but this is already pretty long. It's all very confusing, and I know that if I don't get help, this is going to kill me. I feel lost right now. I want too get help, but I'm terrified too because I don't know what others will think of me. I'm very good at hiding all of this to the point where people are shocked when I tell them about this all, but it's tearing me apart on the inside. I wanna talk too my psychiatrist, but I don't know how.
Has anyone else been called more mature for their age?
Trauma Support / by Blueturtle1111
Last post
Sunday
...See more Hi all! This has been running throughout my mind as of late, so I just wanted too throw this all out there. Maybe it'll make me feel better. I've been called mature for my age, and an "old, wise soul" since I was very young. I've been called mature by therapists, friends, family, psychiatrists, and many others. It's never been uncommon for me to hear that people have had more mature conversations with me than they have had with an adult much older than me. I've overheard my parents, and family talking about how I've been acting like an adult since I was 15-16 due to my life experiences, the way I talk, the way I act, the way I think, and the way that I go about solving things. Honestly...I don't like it.  Although I'm aware it's meant as a compliment, it never has been to me because I know the reason as to why I'm more emotionally mature is due to traumatic experiences. I've been sexually abused, physically abused, emotionally abused, verbally abused, emotionally neglected, and physically neglected. I've had too grow up watching my mother suffer through medical issues, and have had to help her since I was a little girl at times as well. When I say this, I don't mean that I'm "better" than others my age. Truthfully, I feel envious, and feel a bit of me break too see the "immaturity" of others my age because it serves as a reminder of what I should be like. It seems like a luxury to me. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I wish I didn't have to grow up so fast. It's made it so much harder for me to bond with people my age throughout my life. It's very lonely to feel like this.  Unfortunately, this has resulted in people using me as some form of...crutch? No matter whether they're older, or younger than me, I've always been told about how comforting I am, how maternal I am, and have people come to me for advice, or for a listening ear fairly often. I've come to the realization that being relied on as a caretaker growing up for the adults around me, and having to look after my younger siblings emotionally has led too this. It's made me feel as if I have too take care of everyone. I'm an adult now, but I find myself reminiscing on what I should've been, and what I could've been like if all that happened to me hadn't happened. I know that I can't turn back time, but it still feels horrible knowing that I never got too experience being a kid. What hurts even more is knowing I'll never be able to.