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they dont tell you this but your 20s are actually all about saying youre gonna kill yourself
“i used to live there” is such a sad phrase. seeing places u used to live in is an odd thing. It’s like ‘i know where the best hiding place is in there. my bedroom was the one directly to the left as you walk in. i took my first steps on that flooring. i used to play in that yard with my grandma. she died two years ago. that was the only place i ever knew. those walls contain all of my childhood memories. i can no longer go there, but i know every corner like the back of my hand.’
I'm built different. like incorrectly i think
‘we need to talk about the brat summer to demure fall pipeline’ i know this is all just for fun but how does it feel to have your sense of self just tossing in the wind like a lost plastic bag
This goes out to one specific person and if you see this, I’m sorry. You know who you are 😖
Parents be like “you know you can talk to me about anything right?” and then make it extremely clear it will go very poorly if you talk to them about specific things
It’s so hard staying alive for the people that love you. Like it just hurts so much. But I’m trying. I’m gonna do it.
Me, in tears: whatever tho I guess it doesn’t matter haha
If they don’t treat you like you’re the most beautiful person they’ve ever laid their eyes on, hype you up, or just treat you like a blessing in their life... find someone else. Don’t settle for some lame ass dude who can’t even acknowledge your relationship because they think it’s lame to do so. Trust me, you can find someone better in an instant. Someone who truly appreciates you. Don’t. Fucking. Settle.
Sometimes when I talk to my significant other about a person/a group of people and he says something seemingly negative/even just constructive about them I get really upset or defensive because I sort of feel like he's talking about me, even though I don't even know the person that well/at all (like a celebrity) or am a part of that group. Like I develope weird overly emotional connections to them and then anything not positive seems like a jab at them/me and upsets me. I don't know what to do
Hey there,
Part of this might be that who and what you are attached to is part of your identity. If you don’t really feel like you have your own sense of self, you may feel like the things and people you like comprise your entire identity. It’s common for anyone to have their sense of self partially derived from their interests (like if you are a huge fan of martial arts or love seeing Broadway shows) and feel a little hurt when someone makes a negative comment about it. If you are extra attached though that can amplify how much more it hurts and how much more personal it feels, because if you struggle with identity it may feel like this celebrity or interest is everything you are, like you don’t exist outside of your attachment to them.
I had a similar experience. When I hear someone say something negative about a group I affiliate myself with, I translate that to “They are not talking about me specifically. It is not about me. And I am more than my affiliation with ____.” Every time I hear that I take a moment to breathe and translate what I just heard. I have to remember that other people aren’t quite as sensitive as I am and may not realize that not liking my interests feels like disapproval of myself as a person. They don’t mean what our brains tell us they mean. They don’t associate us with that group as intensely as we do. They are talking about this one person/thing separately and don’t really see it as talking about us, if that makes sense.
This isn’t to say that I am simply telling you “well don’t take it personally.” I’m encouraging you to take a step back, check the facts about what they are really saying (which is surface-level really), and remind yourself that they see you as a person beyond just an association with a celebrity or interest. Remember, people can disagree on things and still like who the other person is. Try to think about times when you still liked someone overall even if you didn’t like something they liked. Does that mean you disapprove of that person? Or that you love them any less? Definitely not.
Trust me, I know it’s hard and it requires practice. It will get easier with time though.
Hope this helps,TM
Just a Thought: How Different Parenting Styles Result in Different Subtypes of BPD
In group therapy we’ve been asked to dig deep and think about how our childhoods affected our mental health. We all know that if you had an awful childhood you’re much more likely to develop a mental illness, and BPD is no exception.
But imagine you have two people who suffer from BPD. One suffers from impulsivity and rages. The other suffers from quiet BPD: they meet the criteria for a BPD diagnosis but they don’t display “acting out” behaviors. How does that happen? What causes a split between “acting out” BPD and “acting in” BPD?
I have a theory. Keep in mind I could be totally wrong because I’m not a professional. And keep in mind that sometimes children with loving, good parents still go on to develop BPD because BPD, like any mental illness, has several biological causes as well. But there doesn’t seem to be much research on BPD, so I figure I’ll just put this out there.
As a baby or a toddler, you are entirely reliant upon your caregiver. You need to be fed, have your diaper changed, comforted when you’re upset. You can’t do these things on your own so you have to get your caregiver’s attention. So you cry.
For many people with BPD, their parents didn’t respond to their child’s needs. Or they outright didn’t care. If they hear you crying, they might not do anything. Or they may take their time. Or they may make it clear with their body language and other mannerisms that you’re being an annoyance to them. And they don’t spend time comforting you or holding you or creating a bond with you.
With parents like these, how is a child to get their attention? As a baby you can’t do much other than cry, but that changes when you become a toddler. You’ve learned your parents don’t care. You have to do more to get what you need.
So you throw a tantrum, scream, and rage. That ends up being more likely to get your parents’ attention, which is especially hard to do if your parents are neglectful or even abusive. Acting out gives you what you need, and having your needs met in this way may be the closest thing to validation that you can get.
Your behavior is immediately reinforcing. You are learning to act out in order to survive. You don’t know how else to express everything you’re feeling. Acting out is the only way you’ll be heard. This pattern of behavior is now ingrained into you.
Quiet BPD, I think, develops a little differently. If you have quiet BPD, maybe your parents were attentive. You don’t use acting out behaviors because you don’t need to. It isn’t a survival technique. You learn that your needs will be met. Your parents may have even been close to you.
But even so, something is still… off. Your parents give you affection, but if you start to voice your own opinion—if you express that you disagree with something they said—they explode. You’re not allowed to have a different opinion because it’s inherently wrong. Why is it inherently wrong? Because you are less than they are. Why are you less? Because… you’re you.
Maybe your parents rely on your for emotional support. But when you are in distress and ask for support in return, there is silence. Why don’t you get validation too? Because you’ve been taught that you are less.
If you do something wrong—let’s say you get in trouble for showing interest in romantic relationships or sex, or you don’t do well in school—that destroys your relationship with your parents. You’ve stepped too far out of bounds for them. Any mistake of this sort is unacceptable. You’ve shattered their perfect image of you (or the child they want), and now permanent damage has been done. There is hell to pay. They don’t just punish you. They become spiteful or even hateful. They may turn to abusive behavior. You’re not granted the same understanding that everyone else is. Why? Because you’re their child.
You’ve grown up learning that you are inherently worth less than other people. You’ve grown up learning you don’t have the right to be angry. You must dance around the emotions of other people, treading carefully lest you anger them or offend them and thus lose their affection. And these are all things you may have learned from your peers as well: unless you hold yourself to an unrealistically high standard in order to be accepted by your classmates, you are excluded or bullied or rejected or isolated. They can do and act however they so please and no one so much as raises an eyebrow, but if you do even a minor thing differently? You risk losing all the approval you’ve worked so hard for. Why must you work so much harder to have any worth? Again, because you’re you.
Whether you’ve learned this from your parents, your peers, or both, you resort to acting in. You may foster a deep sense of self-loathing. You may turn to self-harm or denying yourself food to “punish” yourself. You’ve learned that you must contain everything you feel. You’ve learned to hate yourself for everything, even something as minor as accidentally offending someone else. You’ve learned that when your parents are mad, when your friends are mad, it is your fault. You are responsible for appeasing others and meeting their needs. You are not allowed to fail in this regard. And so, you develop quiet borderline personality disorder.
All of this is just speculation. There can definitely be exceptions or crisscrossing of symptoms and behaviors and life experiences because we’re all different. But maybe we’re getting a little closer to understanding why we suffer the way we do.
shoutout to people who cant/wont turn in their abusers because
they dont have proof of abuse
abusers were upstanding members of society
their abuse was legal
no one believes them
their abusers are old, dead, disabled, ill, or on their deathbed
their abusers are family members
they cant remember details of abuse
they didnt uncover abuse until later in life
they were abused by organizations
they dont know the names of thier abusers
theyve been threatened into staying quiet
they arent mentally stable enough to endure the investigation
and whatever other reason. people dont have to turn in their abusers for their abuse to be legitimate. so many of us cant prove what happened to us and are only left with the disorders that came with the horror we dealt with growing up.
it makes me sad that im seeing so many trauma survivors feel that they have to justify not taking abusers to court. some of us cant, some of us shouldnt, and some of us wont. please respect all survivors regardless of how they approach legal justice over abuse.