From childhood grief and teen motherhood to addiction and relationships shaped by BPD, this is my story of surviving borderline personality disorder — and learning I am not too much.
Most of the dispossessed, the lost, the broken, even the fixed.
What binds us is the fix. It shows who people really are and though I may hate drugs, I see them as part of me. Because without my body to feel the effect those drugs would be nothing.
I still don't know my diagnosis.
But I never felt ok
So thank you for these posts.
As I believe they're making a difference in my understanding of myself and my world.
You're too much for this world.
That much is clear.
I think most of us are.
Most of the dispossessed, the lost, the broken, even the fixed.
What binds us is the fix. It shows who people really are and though I may hate drugs, I see them as part of me. Because without my body to feel the effect those drugs would be nothing.
I still don't know my diagnosis.
But I never felt ok
So thank you for these posts.
As I believe they're making a difference in my understanding of myself and my world.
Something I thought I'd never possess.
Keep up the good work Elle!
Rooting for you