*I imagine that this message may cause certain triggers. For those who are comfortable reading it, I'd love some replies. *
I had been seeing my general practitioner after losing my psychiatrist (literally, I couldn't find his office) during a depressive episode in which I had a break with reality. I'm financially dependent on my parents right now, so my mom took it into her hands to find a psychiatrist for me... which brings me to the present.
I saw a psychiatrist for two days, both of which my mom was forced to stay in the room. I wanted to speak with him alone (as to not worry my mom) during the second visit, since my medicine wasn't doing any justice to my depression and I was beginning to feel much worse. He wouldn't let her leave, so I told him that I couldn't discuss anything while she was there, then I teared up a bit despite my best efforts. He then suggested that I was borderline and began showing websites about Christian healing for Borderline Personality Disorder... which was bizarre, and I eventually just left the room out of frustration, assuming that my car would be a more comfortable place to sulk in. I've gone a bit off topic...
I've had bipolar disorder for years and my mom has been putting me under a lot of pressure since that last visit, to receive treatment for borderline personality disorder as well.
I don't mind adding more things to my repertoire of mental illness (however excessive it's become), but I have no fear of abandonment, which seems to be very overwhelming in BPD. I'm actually a loner. I also had a decent childhood, even though I was completely weird.
Are there borderline loners who enjoy being alone...? Anyone?
Thank you for the help! :]