mafuyu
electric angel
- Feb 9, 2023
- 134
I'm so mentally stable anyways have you ever read the wiki page on psychological pain? Have you noticed there's only ONE MENTAL DISORDER THERE? Borderline personality disorder. Why couldn't I have any other bullshit? Or hell, maybe some physical disease like cancer that's trying to kill me. Instead I have to suffer inside my own head and have everyone gawk at me like I'm some insane freak alien.
There is no normal. I wish I was fucking normal. And because it's mental, nobody cares! When I was in the hospital a couple of weeks ago something happened and I cried for almost an hour because it felt like my world was genuinely ending. I can't describe it. It's being an emotional burn victim.
Oh, and not to mention, everyone hates us! Go check out bpdlovedones if you haven't yet! They really are so so kind. (DONT if you have BPD and are affected easily by negative shit.) I'm being sarcastic of course but to most people we are just human stains.
If you have a doctor or a therapist and you tell them you have it, they won't ever look at you like they would a normal person. Your friends will leave you, your girlfriend or boyfriend will leave you. Shit your marital spouse might leave you. Nobody wants to deal with us, not even when we've come far in a healing journey.
One day I'll let this stupid fucking disease kill me. It might as well be terminal, but without the fucking sympathy.
Fuck this shit.
There is no normal. I wish I was fucking normal. And because it's mental, nobody cares! When I was in the hospital a couple of weeks ago something happened and I cried for almost an hour because it felt like my world was genuinely ending. I can't describe it. It's being an emotional burn victim.
Oh, and not to mention, everyone hates us! Go check out bpdlovedones if you haven't yet! They really are so so kind. (DONT if you have BPD and are affected easily by negative shit.) I'm being sarcastic of course but to most people we are just human stains.
If you have a doctor or a therapist and you tell them you have it, they won't ever look at you like they would a normal person. Your friends will leave you, your girlfriend or boyfriend will leave you. Shit your marital spouse might leave you. Nobody wants to deal with us, not even when we've come far in a healing journey.
One day I'll let this stupid fucking disease kill me. It might as well be terminal, but without the fucking sympathy.
Fuck this shit.