Thanks for your answer, you raised very important findings, thanks for that

the reason I insist on a diagnosis is that I'd like to rationalise my behaviour and having a diagnosis is always a good start. I have a very rational and analysing mind and I've always find it useful when I had to understand my or others reactions.
Empathy201 wrote: Perhaps a "how can you be so upbeat and friendly to me when (this or that?) or something along those lines? I don't know if mom had anything to do with the abuse but if part of you blames her (for doing it or for a lack or protection as examples) then to me it makes perfect logical sense that you would remove yourself from the trigger to avoid the pain felt by the association. (Did that make sense??)
absolutely, that is exactly how I felt when I received her email. Your findings are very good and straight forward

I remember back then when I received that email I had a hard time when I was kept on thinking about my childhood and couldn't get some memories out of my mind. During those days, certain events were keep on popping up and just did not get it how could they treat me like this when I was a small innocent and vulnerable child. I've always been beaten up terribely, since early childhood, since I was 2 or 3 or something and it was ongoing till the age of 17. My mom did not take part in the abuse but she had never done anything about it to be stopped. What is more unacceptable for me, she sometimes acted like a Rotweiler during the beatings. There was an overwhealming amount of verbal abuse as well and even though she never touched me or hit me, she was always there repeating what my father told me and continously put the blame on me because of the beatings, even when I was too young to be accounted for my actions. She was keep on telling me that it was deserved, provoked, etc, even when the severity of the beatings were extreme. (I regularly had to be taken to hospital or passed out or lost consciousness. My head was banged against the wall, had broken bones, punched in the stomach, spittied on, being kicked like a dog, dragged on the floor, literally, my father used me as a punch bag to relieve his frustration over anything, not even related to my actions. His outbursts were completely unpredictable. I am still dead scared when someone opens the front door and hear the keys clicking. Other thing that I jus don't understand is that how come doctors or teachers or social workers never intervented. It happened in another country, not in the UK but still..we had those services back then in my country, I was surrounded by educated, middle class people, teachers, family members, friends of family, still nothing happened for years while it was very obvious that something was not right. Also my parents were highly appreciated intellectuals. How is that... When I turned up at school with bruises on my face and arms, teachers just made a face and that was all. I often refused to take part in PE classes because my body was all bruised and was covered with belt beating scars and I just did not want to change in front of my classmates. When I started self harm in my teen years still nobody was concerned. I tend to give my mom excuses that she'd been brainwashed and abused to submission too but still, I think she was an adult and had the responsibility for her children and my perception on her as a mother is very contradictional. The reason I reconnected with her was my basic need to have a mom, and it overpowered the anger I felt towards her for years. I think our relationship has improved greatly, she is less criticising and less likely to blame me. Still my childhood is a big taboo, there is noway that we'll ever be able to discuss this.
And there is an other aspect of the abuse that I think had a severe effect on my personality. The abuse had hardly ever happened to my brother or to my mom. I was singled out and was the target of my father's unreasonal anger outbursts. It has always been an interesting pattern in my life. I can easily be singled out at a workplace environment and became a subject of workplace bullying. Even in a very professional work environment ( I have worked in scientific research). This is something that is keep on improving, I put a lot of effort into analysing the process of victimisation and I feel that I can manage it by now. But it was a very hard and long road out of this.
Empathy201 wrote:
You voice concern about working with people who are struggling with mental health issues and past abusive experiences. Are you worried that their experiences or your association with/to them will be triggering for YOU?
I think it's fantastic that you're helping other and that you feel it's incredibly rewarding - don't you? So what is the real concern there? Do you feel it's an unhealthy method of coping? Or that it's selfish? Or do you feel that focusing on helping them is preventing you from helping yourself?
I think you got it right. I am very much concerned about the effect on my mental wellbeing while I have to work regularly with people who are less lucky than me. I'm worried about that they might trigger some flashbacks in me. Unfortunately, it already happened to me on a female ward. I completely freaked out during a restrain, when a female patient (I think she was a rape victim) was restrained by male staff, which was against the policies and the whole situation effected me very badly. I tried to interfere and talked over the regular staff because I felt that they just don't give a f"!%ck. In general, I have found that some of the hospitals are TOTALLY f!%=§d. Inorganised, irresponsible, bad in record keeping, putting patients at risk,and not treating them with respect. Sometimes I am expected to fake sign some of the records because there was a gap in the observations for hours and they want to be covered in case of inspections. They fill out the obs forms days later, and if they find a gap they just fake it. High risk suicide patients are not being checked for hours regularly, because the staff is ignorant and inorganised. I came across agency workers who could not even read and write, did not even understand the basics. I saw some real bully type workers too.I've seen them hitting, punching, kicking the patients only because they enjoyed the bully and knew they could get away with it. I've even seen a psychiatrist teasing a psychotic patient locked up in the seclusion room as he would be a dog not a human being. and I can just carry on with this for hours...
and there is another thing here. I felt that my work relationship with the patients were really awesome. I could relate to them and managed to build up a good relationship with them and really enjoyed every minute of y mwork with them Seriuosly, never enjoyed a work that much before. But there was one thing in my mind all the time....am I just using them as an emotional feeding to my own recovery?
Empathy201 wrote: Your post (and reply) are heavily laced in concern and possibly even fear. Is it fear of having BPD or what exactly is the concern/fear of?
Working in a hospital setting you're likely to see examples of where the disorder has fully taken control over someone's life (ie., them at their very worst). I don't think it would be fair to you (or them) to use those extremes as something to compare yourself to or to dx yourself from.

I've seen BPD patients with very extreme self mutilating urges and it scared me to see how could I end up if I let it to be escalated. Also, I spotted out the similarities in their behavioral pattern and it was scary to see that how far you can get without intervention. I was lucky enough to had a family member who took me and my mom out from the abusive environment and helped us to get to uni and have our lives sorted. But not everyone is that lucky. What I'm worried about right now is that I have to pay attention to the whole thing because I might not be as well as I think. I think you are right about seeing a professional, even if I'm ok at the moment, I could benefit from having a a few words with a therapist.