I know a few people with bpd, family, friends, ex. And for a while the idea that I might've been bpd floated above my head cause of a therapist.

Tbh, from all the people I met and talked to, yall are one of the most inclusive, helpful and yet again demonised people around. So here I wanna give y'all some special love from me.

No matter how much ur struggling and how people look at you because of it, I wish you the most love and best of luck living life and dealing with the disorder.

Yall are strong and amazing!