I’ve been called attention seeking, crazy, looking like a drug addict and scary. My family members who I’ve cut off because of this are insisting they want to help me. I don’t want anything from them honestly. They can’t help if they don’t understand what I’m going through. But I guess I want to send them some things to read or watch that can help properly explain BPD and help them truly learn about the diagnosis—not just the stigma that goes along with it. It’s the only way I can think of getting them to see what’s happening. 