Recently, I got to thinking back on my mothers --who, like me, suffered from BPD-- shameless flatulence, especially following her and my fathers divorce, and I began to wonder if somehow our household being enriched by the ever delightful tones of colon expulsions had to do with her BPD. She conducted herself with magnificent class and grace outside the home; however, inside the home her conduction took on a whole new meaning and the florid ...