I think I have BPD. I'm not sure how or why it started but the symptoms started with low self-esteem, eating disorders, depression and then "these" feelings, such as suicidal thoughts and more depression.
Overall, I don't know who I am. I feel empty, alone, misunderstood. I take on a few personalities a week, hoping to find one that "fits." I have no perception of self. I don't know what I'm feeling or thinking. Whenever I try to hear myself (when it's quiet) think, I hear nothing. That's why I value people's opinon of me because I can't "see" myself. It's difficult for me to describe myself because I don't know who I am. I'm confused on what to believe, who I am, and my gender identity.
Lately I've been having suicidal thoughts. I don't really want to keep living, yet I can't kill myself (though I've tried once). I feel that if I do kill myself, my parents would be so depressed and disappointed. Plus I don't really know for sure what lies beyond this life. There have been times when I've cried in public and in my bed because I want to end it, but I couldn't. I've even written suicide notes, just to feel "better."
I do everything except cut myself. I am afraid of blood, surprisingly. Yet I overdoes frequently on advil and cough medicine, make myself stay up for more than 24 hours at a time, drink multiple energy drinks a day (fighting addiction), make myself pass out, binge eat, seclude myself and have continued feelings of an eating disorder.
I want to have BPD or something similiar to it because it would be an answer to this question. I want people to pity me, feel sorry for me and take care of me. I tend to overexaggerate things. I rely too much on people, which makes things worse. I also have terrible relationships. Every one has been destroyed at one point. There are days when I love my friend, then hate him/her the next day. I am also extremely hyper-sensitive. I take every comment personally, and look for the meaning. I over-analyze everything. When I meet someone, I am mean and ignore them. But when they leave, I'm really nice and miss them. It's very confusing.
When I'm around people I don't know or my parents, I put on a mask and smile. I don't remember the last time I've felt genuinely happy. But I force myself to not think about how terrible I feel and focus on that evening. I tell myself that after that week, I will be so much happier. Then that time comes, and I say the same thing for the next week. I'm never genuinely happy. I do, however, go through a range of emotions. I get angry, am tense all the time, get hyper for no reason, then, when alone, I'm depressed much more. Am I doing this for attention?
I have difficulty making decisions. Extreme difficulty. I can't make long-term plans because they always end up being broken. I switch back and forth in them, which is bad, considering I am a senior in high school (18 yrs old).
I don't know what to do. I think that if I don't get help, one day I will commit suicide. I just can't see myself living when I'm older. I'm not even living now. I feel like a zombie or in a prolonged stage of sleep. Nothing really means anything to me, but some things do stress me out. I feel numb and don't know how to react appropriately to a situation. I tend to cry very easily.
Do I have Borderline Personality Disorder? Or am I just being overly dramatic? I don't know what to do. Sometimes I think I have this, and sometimes I think I don't. I need help. Sorry for this long letter.
Thanks,
Juno