Splitting...wow. I never realized it until I was diagnosed. I always hated that about myself, but didn't realize it was a symptom of something bigger.

I'd been diagnosed with so many other things, that getting this diagnosis has been both a relief and feeling like I am, indeed, cursed to be miserable forever.

I isolate like crazy. I want so much to talk on the phone with someone who is going through this too.

Does anyone want to talk on the phone tomorrow? I have a few hours with my husband tonight, but will be all alone again tomorrow.

I am my absolute worst when alone.

Please.