#actuallybpd

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me, extremely restless: i need to Get Shit Done i’m ready to get out and live my life time to get to work let’s Go Go Go
somehow also me: please no just let me do nothing forever i’m not ready i’ll never be ready

the absolute worst is when things are actually going pretty well but you want to relapse anyway out of some fucked up need to be hurt

it’s so hard to get into a relationship with someone when your narcissistic-hell-brain keeps saying “man i’m out of their league” “i’m so much more attractive than them” “they aren’t perfect enough”

how do i explain to my therapist my trauma was almost entirely inflicted to me online because of the fact i do not make irl friends easily

haven’t posted here in ages. but I’ve still got ptsd babes! that’s fun!

me and the girls venting in the group chat

do u ever see a post and just immediately be able to tell op’s never been bullied before

who are you supposed to talk to when you feel like shit and you have no one lmao

imagine having normal, fluid, multifaceted emotions and not going for a turbulent rollercoaster ride of earth shattering excruciating devastation and completely deprived self-encasing emptiness

my two moods are:

“sex is gross pls dont ever touch me”

“suck my COCKiness lick my PUSSuasion”

being treated right feels so???? unfamiliar????

sex under false pretenses is not okay. telling a woman you love them just to have sex with them is not okay. argue with ur therapist

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