My borderline personality journey – starting right after diagnosis.
After years of being diagnosed with depressions and finally giving in and taking antidepressants for 14 months, I was getting worse instead of better. With the fear of losing my family starring me in the face, I finally admitted to myself that there was something wrong and no one else was going to figure it out for me. Not even my therapist.
When I came across the criteria for bpd it was a relief and one of the scariest things I’ve ever read.
This is my journey back to sanity.
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