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Handbags & Heartbreak

My journey to a smile. My life with Borderline Personality Disorder. No holds barred, this is my life in black and white.

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September 2015

In the NHS we trust

Only a short blog post today but I just wanted to rant and rave about my weekly Doc appointment at Cloughmore Surgery this morning. I left there FUMING!!!!! So here's the deal, I said to the Doc that my mood... Continue Reading →

Hearts Without Chains

I wanted to reflect back on this week which has been a perfect example of major highs and lows. My poor head has felt a bit battered as I've not known whether I'm coming or going. You know when you've... Continue Reading →

Respect

A big thing in therapy is about respect, mindfulness, non judgemental and awareness. I think whether you have a mental health illness or not, it's common sense and respect to think about what you are saying to someone else and... Continue Reading →

If I Can Dream

I had some good news today. I was chosen to be a 'Voice of Mind' Ambassador for MIND, the mental health charity. I went through an application and interview process and was one of the four chosen. I can't tell... Continue Reading →

A Little Less Conversation

My mood has taken a dip again the last few days. And today I am feeling low and anxious, I feel that the slightest thing today might really cause me distress. On Friday I realised I had no meds left,... Continue Reading →

The Show Must Go On

I am having a great week. This is going to sound weird but I'm so glad I did not go through with my suicide attempt or thoughts last month. I'm glad I gave life a chance. The trouble is when... Continue Reading →

Ignorance

I've been waiting all day to write today's blog post as I've needed time to think about it and it's been on my mind since yesterday. I deleted yesterday's blog post and that's the first time I've done that. I... Continue Reading →

Jagged Little Pill

I think my new anti depressants must be working as the rough edge of depression and bpd has softened slightly and getting through the day is a bit easier. I'm certainly not having suicidal urges at the moment and that... Continue Reading →

Tell me why I don’t like Mondays

And I will tell you why I do like Mondays. I don't care what day it is today, I feel bluddy great!!! Today has been a good day. I take each day at a time. I know that my mood... Continue Reading →

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