crimsonandclover wrote:No no no, I mean what made us have BPD in the first place.
gotcha, gotcha, gotcha...

Like abuse from parents. How do we deal with this? How do we deal with the people who makes us this way?
Wow Crimson.. Your questions are tough here. I think everyone is different in how they want to handle this. I believe my issues came from parents, and maybe friends, probably more parents. I think it depends on the circumstances involved, was intentional or unintentional. In my situation, I believe, that it was unintentional. I was in the middle of a bad divorce. Mine is emotional abuse. I think, in my situation realizing that it wasn't intentional has made it easier to forgive. I haven't forgotten, and forgiving hasn't eased my pain. If it was intentional emotional or physical abuse then I'm not sure how I"d handle it. I think time, and recognition of what happened gives you a better perspective. I think you also need to decide how important is it to have a relationship with them? Do you want a close relationship or are you content to have a relationship that is more distant.
In my situation I'm pretty open about it, and will discuss with anyone that asks. Now my Dad is different. This is something that is NOT discussed with him, because he'd basically tell me to f**k off and never speak to me again. Him and I went many many years without speaking. It's only now that we're on relatively good speaking terms. He's my biological Dad, but I'll never be able to call him Dad.. Too much has happened and too many years have passed. He's never apologized for anything to me. I guess having whatever relationship that I have with him is better than rehashing the past and driving him away only to never speak again. Whether he believes he's at fault for anything really isn't relevent to me. I know what happened, and I know how its affected me and my life. That's sufficient for me. I don't see a point in bringing it up with him, because I wouldn't get an apology, and I'd just drive him away. My decision it's best to keep the peace in order to have the little relationship that we do.
Do we ever really tell anyone what happened?
The thing is I have parents that are very high functioning. And no one would ever believe my childhood if I told them.
It's frustrating because I want the truth to come out but I don't think it ever will cause no one will believe me.
Like do I have to live a lie the rest of my life?
Ultimately, this is something you need to decide, but my opinion is that it's good to be open about it. I think keeping it inside causes more stress, and being open about it allows you to not be ashamed. Allowing this information to come out has to be for you, and not for others. That means you run the risk of people not beieving. So this becomes weighing pros and cons of what is best for you. Being true to yourself, and accepting that not all (but some) people will believe you vs. Keeping it to yourself, causing you stress, hiding a part of yourself in order to make people happy and accept you.
Like pros/cons with my dad... Tell him, I don't get an apology, drive him away and we never speak vs. I know what's happened, I can live with not getting an apology and not discussing it with him, at least have some sort of relationship with him. For me it was best to have a relationship with him. Keep in mind this didn't happen over night. It took a lot of years before I was even ready to be open with having him in my life again.
The moral of the story: What is best for you and are you willing/able to accept whatever the consequences are of your decision?