Hello all
I posted this a few days ago but it ended up in the general forum, not sure how or why, but i want it in the BPD forum, so here goes, second time around..
I hit rock bottom on Monday. Here's what happened:
Since April on this year, i have been struggling to accept that my best friend of 10 years has a partner now and as a result15 new friends. We used to hang out all the time. And since April, barely anything. Queue abandonment. 10 years she has known me and suspected the whole time i had BPD, only mentioned it to me a few months ago, and i have since looked into it. Queue struggle street.
Then, because of so much change and disruption in our dynamic, i become so depressed that i can't function. I go to the doctor. I follow her advice for two months to help, to no avail. Meanwhile, my friendship is deteriorating because i ask her to do something and she is already busy with her new life. So i become enraged, frantically trying to make her stay friends with me, even by trying to manipulate her. All the trademark qualities of a BPD person. And i say horrible things to her. I regret it when i am thinking calmly and clearly.
I go back to the doctor because things are bad. She prescribes a medication to cope, with a side effect of becoming anxious.. well, more so than usual. Half dose for 5 days, then full doses.
Day 5 rolls around. Full dose. And i am launched into a full scale anxiety / panicky / craze. I lose the plot, i become relentless with my nasty messages to her, i am mean and nasty in what i say. I am so ashamed now reading the things i wrote. She has put up with outbursts like this from me over the years. This time, though, it went too far. My inability to cope with change and her moving on in her life and away from me triggers me to a panicked and crazed point.
She told me she didn't hate me. She told me she had no ill feelings toward me. And then stopped talking to me.
Oh. We work together. So the next day i send her an apology over our work communicator. No response. Sent another. No response.
Then i get called into a meeting. And she has told my boss all about what has been happening, because they are all concerned about my safety - i had told her in one of my rages that the way she had made me feel was so bad that i could just jump off the balcony of the building. And i meant it, in that time of complete rage.
So my boss knows now that i have this thing, this severely debilitating mental issue. They organised same day travel (across the country) for the head of Human Resources to meet with me, to help sort everything out. I am not allowed to talk to my best friend any more because i hurt her too much. My boss also organised to have a psychologist at our office after our meeting, in case i wanted to meet with her. And now they are allowing me to see the psychologist regularly to help me get through this, at no cost to me.
I have never been to a counsellor or psychologist before. I know i should. But haven't.
So i am being issued with a letter to say i can't talk to her like that anymore, fair enough, i know it was horrible and i hate that my mind goes to a place where i can even think these things. But, my boss has said they will support me as much as i need to get back to a happy and good place and to work through this.
So, i have been medicated - something i have been avoiding for years - and it ultimately ended in me having a massive freak out where i relentlessly attacked my best friend using words, to being banned from her, to having my boss know about this, and talking to a psychologist for the first time in my life because my whole world just imploded all at once.
My boss says the firm cares about me. I am not sure i believe him. To me, they're only doing all of this to cover their ass for my (ex?) Best friend or in case i do jump off the building, they don't want that sort of responsibility.
I am sure it is my mind deceiving me.
She was also my only friend. Makes getting on with life pretty difficult. I have no friends now. I pushed her away, that was me. Queue rock bottom. Now i have to somehow rebuild my life without any friends or social outlet, and i have no idea how i will do that.