My Story, My Truth (Living with BPD) 

This is my story as well...

Having BPD is like having a real bad cough in your fucking throat and holding it in to make everyone else comfortable, but alas, it's just too much...and the longer you hold it in, the more you suffer immensely...but once you release it, you've already caused a stir in everyone. No one will look at you the same.

It has been 4 months since, but I’m still in denial of my diagnosis by sharing my truth, I hope that this will help people in my life understand me, or help others who are suffering in silence. The way I look at it, Borderline Personality and PTSD may have impacted my entire life so far, but I’m too dope to let them impact the rest of it. Keep going KP.