Hello friends,
Our Will's Wayers wore their cool black cut-off T-shirts proudly. It was a perfectly beautiful sunny cloudless day along the lakefront in Toronto. There were young people walking with posters explaining BPD,
[url=https://bpdfamily.com/content/communication-skills-validation]validation[/b][/url] etc. Wonderful... .
A lady saw Will's photo on the shirts and told my friend that Will's obituary in The Globe and Mail had saved her. She had been misdiagnosed with depression and was receiving the wrong treatment and was in a desperate state, as the pain was unbearable for her. When she read about Will's profile and his diagnosis of Borderline Personality Disorder, she recognized her own diagnosis of BPD. She is receiving treatment and recovering. She recognized that her mother, too, has BPD and she visited her for Mother's Day, able to understand why her mother had behaved so terribly to her all these years.
I am glad that I was in the groove when I wrote Will's obituary. It brings me joy that a great good has come from Will's and our tragedy.
Reality
