Does it Stay or Does it Go? #BorderlinePersonalityDisorder #MentalHealth
Sometimes I wonder if the pain ever subsides. I was diagnosed with BPD about 10 years ago, Bipolar II 5 years ago and GAD 11 years ago.
Is not like I’m not getting better. I am. I am a lot better than even 6 years ago. When I found this psychiatrist, it was like a complete 180°. I went from three hospitalizations a year to one. I am aiming for 0 next year. The self-harm has significantly gone down. I was self-harm free for almost 3 years. I had a relapse earlier this year but have been self-harm free for 6 months coming up in 6 days now. I am so glad I’m working with her, but the thing is that this doesn’t just simply disappear.
The funny thing is that I was conducting some research about whether or not BPD ever goes away. Some reliable sources like Cleveland Clinic, Johns Hopkins, and Harvard hold to the traditional view that it’s a treatable and manageable lifelong condition. Other sources, reliable as well, say that it’s treatable, not curable, but a remitting disorder.
I don’t know how I feel about any of that. I wish I never had BPD in the first place, but since I have it and will deal with symptoms to some degree always (whether I’m above or below diagnostic threshold), I find it dismissive to say that BPD remits, or that “you no longer have it.” I feel like if I deal with symptoms and still struggle to some degree, then no one should take away the label that explained and validated my experience since I was a young teen. Does this happen to anyone?
I talked to my therapist about it. It is true that I identify with the disorder so much that it’s almost like I let it run my entire life. I don’t want that and I don’t want to be the BPD girl. That’s for sure. My therapist asked me questions that I couldn’t really answer, like what are the benefits of keeping the label. I couldn’t properly explain where I was coming from but since we talked and we tried to separate me from the disorder, I’ve come to realize that I’m much bigger than BPD symptoms. Yes, I might struggle, but that doesn’t mean I can’t build a life worth living.
Something that drove me to realize this was seeing a young man on Instagram. He had three fingers on his right hand and one on his left, yet he was playing piano. No excuses. I play piano. It’s hard to play with 10 fingers, so I can only imagine how hard it is to do it with only 4. So I thought, if he is not letting his disability hold him back from doing the things he likes and wants to do, why should I let my disorder dictate what I can or can’t do?
I want to continue being myself. I am a highly sensitive individual, like most, if not all, people with BPD. Being highly sensitive can be such a powerful quality. I just want to be me whether the label stays or goes.
Please share your experiences with this topic, please.
