Did I mention how bad the ‘Rapid-Cycling’ has been for the past several months?
I had so much I wanted to write about an hour ago….thank God, I managed to get some of it down in a notebook, first.
Right now, I’m just back to wanting to….
Did I mention how bad the ‘Rapid-Cycling’ has been for the past several months?
I had so much I wanted to write about an hour ago….thank God, I managed to get some of it down in a notebook, first.
Right now, I’m just back to wanting to….
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I lived with and was married to a female malignant narcissist for 12 years who has BPD and HPD. I endured significant trauma, gas lighting, degrading comments and was left feeling worthless. Now I'm out, living with C-PTSD and watching my kids be treated like textbook Golden Child and Scapegoat children. My daily struggle to get them the hell away from her claws. Have questions, comments, advice? Ask, tell, share. I am here to recover.
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That’s a hard place to be. It’s a love hate time. I prefer mania, lol
OH MY GOD….I DO, TOO…..I would prefer mania 365 days a year…but then I’d be dead or locked up, either in a prison or an asylum…and since there are really no asylums,anymore, it would be prison.
I’ve thought about this alot, and sometimes I think…maybe…ahhhh…I’m not even gonna say it…but you can probably guess.
Lol, my imagination has no bounds. Sometimes I’d rather be locked up instead of depression. Then I can at least make fun of someone else. Sorry, I enjoy others misery sometimes. It makes mine not as bad.
I do, too, sometimes….like, my piece-of-shit roommate….yeah…he makes me feel so not as bad.