Hi everyone,
wanted to share with you not only my thoughts but my feelings as I read through your stories. Firstly, thank you all for sharing them. I'm over 2 months out of the relationship and have been doing quite well. I don't think about HER but more of the dynamic I had and what it meant. I still try to unravel and I still discover things. Its exciting

Now about the stories I'm reading. I read how much pain everyone is in and the confusion that's left for all to figure out. How the pwBPD has caused so much chaos and broken so many people. There are so many questions asked, lots that I've gotten answers to, thankfully. But something new has popped up. As I read through the stories I get upset, instead of sympathetic. I used to think, 'wow, how tragic this BPD thing is. Its sad on both sides of the relationship'. Now its different. I find myself siding with the partner and getting upset at the actions of the pwBPD. I find my focus shifting to the injustice put on the partner and angry at what we have put ourselves into. Why and how did we do this to ourselves? I'm upset at how we were okay being taken advantage of for being human, being manipulated and controlled for our empathy. Being discarded like trash. I'm seeing a change in my attitude. One that finds me getting the strength to be upset about what happened to everyone. I want to give you all the strength. I no longer have any care towards the other side.
I've realized that this anger I'm feeling FOR the people with the stories is really a safe way for me to see myself. I can really see myself as a person from the outside through your stories, who was taken advantage of and abused in many ways. A big part is because we were/seemed kind and gentle. We gave so much that we are left asking "Are WE BPD?" If your sanity is being tested, get up and realize how many punches you've been taking. How much we rationalize for them and give them excuses for, frankly, being terrible.
I'm upset at how she could do such despicable things to one who wanted to give love. How dare she reward me by telling others I was abusive, manipulative, controlling and a cheater? She called me a ___, an assh*le etc. What did I do? Give love and support. Being in my body and head I sympathize with her pain. As an outsider, seeing it through your stories, it angers me.
I'm following the Jodi Arias trial and seeing how a person's whole history and character being challenged. He is being accused to be a manipulative person. I feel angry towards the lies and deception. Remember when you gave love and he/she didn't feel its enough? You try harder and they start calling other men and see their availability? They dump you and tell the new 'love' how terrible you are. How the first kiss was terrible. How you guys never had much of a sex life. And so on. How do you feel about that? I hate it.
Thanks for your stories and helping me find my anger. Please, treat yourselves well.