Allright people. Let me hear your wildest story from this disorder. I know a lot of us are story tellers and I’m feeling extra insane today. Tell me your story so I don’t feel so alone in this wildness! 

July 1st I woke up and decided I was done with my current city. By July 25th I had burned a fair amount of bridges, found a new job and place to live. One week passes- New city is going great, but alas a situation with my new landlord happened and now I’ve been living out of my van the last week.  Basically had two nervous breakdowns in a row. Or maybe it’s just a long one with happy miraculous moments in between. 

Anyways. Got back on my blue pills (medication) a couple days ago. 

r/BPD Tell me your story please-