My mom, who was not diagnosed but definitely suffering from something, would tell the same stories throughout her life. One that I've heard hundreds of times was how she had to work and save up to buy a bicycle, yet her parents bought one for her younger sister. Then the bike was stolen because the little sister never took care of it, and her parents bought a 2nd bike almost immediately.
And my mom could never let go of this- 70 years later it was still visibly painful for her to experience.
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That does sound like BPD or a cousin of it--the seeming inability to let go of the past, and not only that, but to rehash ancient grievances, wallow in self-pity and get worked up all over again, and again, and again! Now, many people can revel in nostalgia, but this story just sounds sad, with unresolved sibling rivalry lasting decades. PwBPD would typically characterize this sort of treatment as "abusive" or "traumatic."
I've found that pwBPD tend to rewrite the past, often by conveniently leaving out essential details. Maybe your mom's parents couldn't afford a brand new bike one year because there was a recession, but they continued to pay for your mom's ballet lessons, because they knew the lessons were important to her, while the little sister didn't have any special activities yet because she was too young. Or maybe, little sister needed a bike because her middle school was 1.9 miles away--a hour's walk with a backpack full of books, yet too close to qualify for bus service--and she had to ride home quickly so that she could babysit, enabling mom to run errands without twin babies in tow, including taking big sis to her ballet lessons on time. To pwBPD, they're always the victim, the downtrodden, aggrieved, treated unfairly, abused and traumatized, even when the fact patterns don't support that view.
And my mom could never let go of this- 70 years later it was still visibly painful for her to experience.
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That does sound like BPD or a cousin of it--the seeming inability to let go of the past, and not only that, but to rehash ancient grievances, wallow in self-pity and get worked up all over again, and again, and again! Now, many people can revel in nostalgia, but this story just sounds sad, with unresolved sibling rivalry lasting decades. PwBPD would typically characterize this sort of treatment as "abusive" or "traumatic."
I've found that pwBPD tend to rewrite the past, often by conveniently leaving out essential details. Maybe your mom's parents couldn't afford a brand new bike one year because there was a recession, but they continued to pay for your mom's ballet lessons, because they knew the lessons were important to her, while the little sister didn't have any special activities yet because she was too young. Or maybe, little sister needed a bike because her middle school was 1.9 miles away--a hour's walk with a backpack full of books, yet too close to qualify for bus service--and she had to ride home quickly so that she could babysit, enabling mom to run errands without twin babies in tow, including taking big sis to her ballet lessons on time. To pwBPD, they're always the victim, the downtrodden, aggrieved, treated unfairly, abused and traumatized, even when the fact patterns don't support that view.



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