Trigger Warning again: I write about things that may be quite distressing to read. So make sure you are okay first, if you choose to do so.
I think a lot of us - specially if have a mental illness, are afraid of being "toxic" to people in our lives. It makes us feel unloved, unwanted, might as well not even exist.
I know that being around someone who cannot see your needs is a bad relationship. Yeah, no one should have to deal with something like that. But it's not okay to perpetuate this kind of prejudice...
I believe I have been "toxic" to other people in that I ignored what they wanted because my needs were more important. This is not an excuse, but I want to mention: I think it's natural to care about your needs first, in most cases. I mention this because I am sick of being ashamed of it. Oh, and the best part, to fake-love myself into believing that I am not. Then my body tries to tell me otherwise, I ignore my own pain.
But I DON'T think that "oh, they just don't want to take responsibility for their $#%^" is an okay way to sum it up. I feel absolutely awful, I feel like I could even go insane, when I don't want to lose someone. I don't, in that moment, have the luxury of saying, "oh it's fine, you can leave now since you don't like me." The luxury of caring about others that people who aren't hurting, get. Just to be clear: I am not saying you should stay with the toxic person. But that doesn't mean we should have to deal with societal BS and extreme shame because of this $#%^. We shouldn't have to feel like we are better off dead. Already we have to deal with little to NO good relationships in life. And even the ones we have, we are insecure about. It's hell.
Often the way people talk about "toxic people" is like "oh, they are so bad for me so I don't give a $#%^ about them anymore." In all honesty, sometimes its fair to hate the person. I understand that one of my friends hates me, and he should. But that doesn't mean I don't have the right to get upset over it. That I don't have the right to get upset over losing people, relationships, love, hell I have even lost my self. Because I think people often try to use morality to deal with it: "but you did something wrong!" I know okay? I just want to cry, I just want a chance to heal, to be healthy, to actually make use of this amazing opportunity that is life.