I went full bpd on my bf for the first time yesterday. I made it 6 months before it happened!

He was a star. He waited through my behaviour/words, and today we both had a day off work and he came over and took care of me, we went for a walk and ice cream by the beach and had dinner at the pub, then he cuddled me all night. He kept telling me he understands why I was that way and that it's okay and he's not going anywhere coz were soulmates. He just kept stroking my head and telling me he loves me.

Fuck I love that man.