anonybrin wrote:Pennylanes1 wrote:anonybrin wrote:Well, I don't know if this matters to you at all, but this is what I do.
I guess it's because no one liked me as a kid. They found me repulsive, so... I made myself repulsive.
I do everything I can to push people away. I'm just an unlovable jerk.
... the ones who stick around despite that are the ones who become my best and most cherished friends. They see my devoted, loving, caring side.
Can't handle me at my worst, don't deserve me at my best, right?
Classic bpd behavior. The only problem with that technique is the quality of people you might attract-- I don't want door mats or co dependents as bfs or friends. Most normal people capable of caring and loving have firm boundaries. Although I understand this desire we have results from the unconditional love we didn't receive as children.d
People usually go away if you treat them badly.
Well then, I must be pretty damn lucky, since my friends sure as hell aren't like that. And my girlfriend hasn't gone away and I treat her like absolute $#%^. She says she'll never leave me no matter what I do, with the exception of me killing her loved ones (but it really depends on my state of mind/intent while killing them, apparently... I do get homicidal urges... she has a wonderful girlfriend, doesn't she?) And sure, she could be lying, but she knows all hell will break loose if she lies to me. And also, I trust her perhaps more than I've ever trusted anyone (the gullible era of my life doesn't count) And correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't trust an
issue with people who have BPD? She's given me so many reasons to trust her. I believe her. She is the embodiment of unconditional love
Hmm yes I wrote about my inability to trust.
You are lucky but you also sound proud of that fact, that's not a good thing. all that sounds like narcissism more than bpd if you're proud that you treat those who love you poorly.
That being said be careful they might leave you...
I once had a Npd/aspd/bpd tell me point blank he was impressed and seemed to love the fact I kept on clming back to be his friend despite his crappy actions/behavior. I was like oh ok thanks for telling me, I was hoping that you were capable of changjng for the better and I was giving you chances but you're just taking advantage of my kindness and forgiving nature. I abandoned him and told him I no longer want to be friends. That was 9 months ago, our friendship is over. I knew this guy for 10 years an forgave him three times. Now I'm done.
Be careful. People just reach their limit and leave. As a bpd that's the last thing you want. Te anxiety is devastating.