Do you know how strong, brave, and heroic you are? You, yes, you. The one who fights a war everyday that no one else understands. You who does whatever you have to do to survive. You who are more loving, more compassionate, and more tender than most. You with the broken heart and twisted mind - who still somehow manages to be the life of the party, tell the best stories, give the best hugs. You who forgive so quickly and easily. You who carry scars from the inside out and listen to the constant internal torment and keep going no matter how wounded you have gotten. YOU WHO HAVE THE POWER TO ENDURE THE PAIN OF WRESTLING A DEMON EACH AND EVERY DAY. 

You are amazing. You are so creative and talented. You are so unique in the way you view the world. You are passionate. You are actively involved and engaged with every single experience you have and person you encounter. You who are brave enough to feel so much in such an unfeeling world. You are so courageous. You are exceptional. You are beautiful all the way through.  You are the best of the best. The bravest of the brave. 

You may hear too much negative about yourself. You may doubt your strength. You may be loosing the will to carry on. However, you have always known that people are capable of so much more. The world could be such a better place. There are so many little things to get happy and exited about - an you do! There are so many people to love and hold through the dark times - and you do! There is so much to speak up about - and you do! There is so much to care about - and you do! There are so many who suffer in this life and you are completely incapable of ignoring it and turning a blind eye. You who are so moved, not selfishly, but wherever and whenever you see wrong doing - you feel it deeply! You are the unsung heros. You are the ones who comfort others when the pain is too great because you know the constant burden of suffering. You who have been through so many crisis that you can maintain your cool when shit really gets real. You who have endured. You who have persevered. You who have survived battles and beat-downs. You who cannot tolerate unfairness nor injustice. You who keep giving others the love, forgiveness, and understanding you so desperately crave. You who were shattered and picked up your broken pieces and carried on. You are all champions. You are all gladiators. You are all warriors. You, my dears, are all superheros. 

TL;DR: "You defeated death. Mere mortals cannot do that. Only we can. Only superheros." ~ Grey's Anatomy 

https://bridgetofthenorth.com/2013/01/09/advantages-of-bpd-lets-look-at-the-positives-for-a-change/

Edit: **No, thank you all. Thank you for being here for me when I was all alone. It's all of you who know that I speak the truth. It's all of you who fight your battles every day. It's all of you who are here for me to share this with. I'm awesome, but so are all of you and I'm sick of people telling you otherwise. I'm sick of coming on here and seeing that someone has hurt one of my brothers or sisters. I'm sick of us blaming ourselves and beating ourselves up for something we were born with and then had solidified in us by a very sick society. It is NOT always all your fault. You are all the boxers who step into the ring of your lives everyday. I am just the coach standing outside the ring with a band-aid. Don't praise me, don't thank me: Praise yourselves. Thank yourselves. ** 