Life in a Bind - BPD and me
Sometimes, the things that hurt the most are the things we never had.
2 hours, 14 minutes
I’m addicted to watching reruns of Cops and in this moment I enjoy it.. Now having said that, this mornings episode involved a woman who called 911 saying her boyfriend had been beating her and she wanted him out. 243 more words
4 hours, 29 minutes
I've seen flowers and razors in her hair.
There’s this twisted ball of anxiety sitting in the pit of my stomach growing bigger by the second.
I just wish I had one day where I felt normal. 213 more words
5 hours, 28 minutes
Save Me From BPD
I guess those 3 words sum up how things are for me this week. Doom, gloom and anxiety.
When I left my apartment this morning to meet with my psychologist, I had been in my apartment for 42 hours. 2,050 more words
5 hours, 35 minutes
So Illuminate Me
When I was given my discharge notes from the hospital, I can’t say I was interested in reading them, I shoved them in the bottom of my bag and ran the hell out of there! 196 more words
6 hours, 45 minutes
Unravelling The Knots
I feel this today. I’m not ok.
(cheesy rhyme makes me want to turn this into a poem)
I woke up still feeling achy and my stomach still feels full and sore and bloated even after a whole night of fasting. 680 more words
9 hours, 51 minutes
Tough Momma Bear
Today my Doctor called my husband. He warned my husband. Told him to hide the guns. Watch me closely.
I went into the clinic for my 8 week med check up. 211 more words
13 hours, 51 minutes