I know that the recent years fell quite hard on a lot of us and that you may believe that this year might not be so different from any other past year.
I hope that my guess turns out to be wrong.
Happy 2019, happy new year, everyone.
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The things I think of when I'm alone
PoetryUnbearable pain that is expressed and acknowledged becomes bearable. But people who have suffered from BPD received no such responses in their childhood. Therefore, they are stuck in the past, trying to elicit what they needed as a child-validation...
