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Me: *takes adderall so I can write my paper on substance abuse*
Damaged people are dangerous. They know how to make hell feel like home.
(via bubbaleft)
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“I want to inspire people. I want someone to look at me and say, ‘Because of you I didn’t give up.”
— Unknown (via help-n-quotes)
“One day you will thank yourself for never giving up.”
— CKP, Finding Avalon
““Often what feels like the end of the world is really a challenging pathway to a far better place.”
— Karen Salmansohn
the thing about bpd is that people only love you when you’re in ‘fun mode’ and you’re new and you’re trying so hard with them and you’re entertaining and a novelty and so intense and different, but that’s not sustainable. it feels like being a dancing bear in a circus. but when you run out of that and all the fear you have becomes so fucking obvious and takes over, you become disposable because you are both ‘too much’ and ‘not enough’ so you are disposed of. and then you wait to do it all again with someone new because you’ve convinced yourself that you only exist when someone else is loving you. and you know all this and you can’t stop yourself because you’ll die without love. awesome!
I hate living life in an empty shell of a person. I have no idea who I am… I don’t even feel like I’m a real person with interests, beliefs, passions, or hobbies. I know that I have them, but I feel like I’m nothing or nobody
Having Borderline Personality Disorder means going from feeling euphoric and great for a while then a small hint of rejection or abandonment comes then you spiral back into chronic emptiness. It also means having an identity crisis and not recognising the reflection you see in the mirror. It’s constantly dyeing your hair different colours to match your new personality. It’s changing jobs, goals, and aspirations because of your unstable identity. It’s fearing abandonment deep down to your core that you leave people before they leave you because you want to avoid that feeling of abandonment at all costs. It’s having zero self control over your thoughts and your extreme mood that constantly swings over the smallest things. It’s being impulsive: it’s having unprotected sex, it’s being promiscuous, it’s binge shopping, it’s binge eating, it’s running around the streets jumping on a stranger’s car. It’s being emotionally dependent on other people. It’s latching onto others and being overly attached to them. It’s obsessing over the smallest things. It’s having inappropriate anger. It’s being an unpredictable roller coaster. Being borderline means a lot of things. It also means being passionate, when you love, you love so much that it burns you up. It’s experiencing every emotion 10x stronger. It’s having gone through so much emotional trauma that you become resilient. To all my borderline warriors out there, you’re all so strong and so brave and I’m so fucking proud of you for being here today. You’ll be okay, stay strong and have faith in yourself.
missing the person who hurt u the most is one of the worst feelings like u abandoned me why do i miss u n want the best for u???
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I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
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Why do people think that being self-aware of your mental illness makes it any easier? Do you know how frustrating to know exactly what is going on within your brain the whole time but be completely powerless to be able to do anything about it?
What if I am the toxic person in my life? How do I cut me off?
please….