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Ex-Bluelighter
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Now this could be a crazy suggestion, and I am prone to self-diagnosis, but I seem to fit most of the criteria for Borderline Personality Disorder. It's hard to know seeing as I'm taking antidepressants (sertraline) at the moment and that has made me feel a little less depressed, a little more rational, but not really very secure.
If I was told I had BPD it would make a lot of sense. I've been unhappy for pretty much my adolescence in its entirety, but my mental health has deteriorated significantly in the last two years or so. I've always been introverted, shy, lacking in confidence and painfully sensitive to any perceived criticism. I had EDNOS (eating disorder not otherwise specified) for over two years, which I kept secret from everyone. I struggled to keep friends in secondary school, I found myself ending a lot of friendships but I suppose that's part of growing up.
When I was 14 my father left my mother for another woman and no matter how I try I can't forgive him to this day (I'm 18 now). Until I was around 16 I was obsessed with my weight and what I ate, it defined me and I thought of little else. I didn't have close friends and I spent a lot of time by myself. I became infatuated with one particular girl my own age but she later rejected me. I lied quite a lot around that age, mostly to my peers. Around the age of 16 I became increasingly interested in drugs and this obsession replaced my eating disorder, I used at least once a week. I began to feel very close to another girl when she eventually rejected me I began self-harming and increased my drug use. I started using heroin not long after my seventeenth birthday and I now use on a weekly basis along with whatever else I can get, usually alcohol or benzos. Most people that know me know nothing about me except for the fact that I am a drug user, it is the sum of my identity.
People have always told me that I'm very black and white when it comes to things and that I am quite judgemental. Personally, I feel like the majority of people in my life I dislike. I find it difficult to judge this feeling though as the SSRI seems to have dulled my anger. At my worst, I used to be so filled with anger and bitterness for everyone and I felt totally disappointed with life. Also, for years a sense of emptiness has been dominating my life. Like anyone with BPD I seem to shift from one obsession or personality to another, uncertain as to who I really am and feeling like nothing without these destructive behaviour patterns. Sometimes I'm very confident but I'm more often than not lacking in that respect.
I went to therapy for a year but it did me no good so I started on the sertraline and switched therapist. I suggested to my therapist that I think I might be borderline but she didn't seem to think so (but she's seen me only 3 times to date so what would she know?). At the same time, I am functioning. While I am permanently dissatisfied with life, I achieved school grades way above the national average and I might seem reasonably confident to anyone that didn't know me. But tiny things throw me over the edge and I often find myself fantasising
In a way I wish I was diagnosed with something, BPD or otherwise, so that at least I'd know what I was dealing with and know that I wasn't ok and that I could get help. But if I am perfectly normal and this is simply my outlook on life then I am truly doomed. Do I sound like someone with BPD?
If I was told I had BPD it would make a lot of sense. I've been unhappy for pretty much my adolescence in its entirety, but my mental health has deteriorated significantly in the last two years or so. I've always been introverted, shy, lacking in confidence and painfully sensitive to any perceived criticism. I had EDNOS (eating disorder not otherwise specified) for over two years, which I kept secret from everyone. I struggled to keep friends in secondary school, I found myself ending a lot of friendships but I suppose that's part of growing up.
When I was 14 my father left my mother for another woman and no matter how I try I can't forgive him to this day (I'm 18 now). Until I was around 16 I was obsessed with my weight and what I ate, it defined me and I thought of little else. I didn't have close friends and I spent a lot of time by myself. I became infatuated with one particular girl my own age but she later rejected me. I lied quite a lot around that age, mostly to my peers. Around the age of 16 I became increasingly interested in drugs and this obsession replaced my eating disorder, I used at least once a week. I began to feel very close to another girl when she eventually rejected me I began self-harming and increased my drug use. I started using heroin not long after my seventeenth birthday and I now use on a weekly basis along with whatever else I can get, usually alcohol or benzos. Most people that know me know nothing about me except for the fact that I am a drug user, it is the sum of my identity.
People have always told me that I'm very black and white when it comes to things and that I am quite judgemental. Personally, I feel like the majority of people in my life I dislike. I find it difficult to judge this feeling though as the SSRI seems to have dulled my anger. At my worst, I used to be so filled with anger and bitterness for everyone and I felt totally disappointed with life. Also, for years a sense of emptiness has been dominating my life. Like anyone with BPD I seem to shift from one obsession or personality to another, uncertain as to who I really am and feeling like nothing without these destructive behaviour patterns. Sometimes I'm very confident but I'm more often than not lacking in that respect.
I went to therapy for a year but it did me no good so I started on the sertraline and switched therapist. I suggested to my therapist that I think I might be borderline but she didn't seem to think so (but she's seen me only 3 times to date so what would she know?). At the same time, I am functioning. While I am permanently dissatisfied with life, I achieved school grades way above the national average and I might seem reasonably confident to anyone that didn't know me. But tiny things throw me over the edge and I often find myself fantasising
In a way I wish I was diagnosed with something, BPD or otherwise, so that at least I'd know what I was dealing with and know that I wasn't ok and that I could get help. But if I am perfectly normal and this is simply my outlook on life then I am truly doomed. Do I sound like someone with BPD?