I've known for months that being with my BPDex was driving me crazy, and for the first time in my life I knew I needed therapy and ended up going through 3 different counselors!

Now 3 weeks after leaving her I'm still feeling crazy but want some peace. Usually I'm the one in my group of friends that is the most steady and even-keeled, but I've been feeling so out of control that I hate it. It definitely started before I left her, but my mood is still fluctuating up and down a lot. Sometimes I'm totally fine and dandy, but other times I'm totally depressed and sad. If I hear a sad song the tears start to well up, but if I hear a happy love song the tears start to well up too!
The first weekend after we broke up, I was out with friends, got halfway to totally drunk (a.k.a. "charming drunk"

) looking for a random hook up with the first woman who'd jump in the sack with me, but thankfully they stopped me. That's not the normal me. I've been snippy and not very understanding with people who I feel are annoying me. That's not the normal me. I've been drunk and wanting to be totally smashed to oblivion, I've been wanting to hook up with as many women as I can seduce in as short a time as possible. None of this is the normal me.

The one thing that I've been successful in controlling is being NC for 2 weeks straight. But then I was talking with a mutual friend of BPDex and me who informed me that BPDex told her she was feeling awful the last 2 weeks. They went out together and BPDex was drunk and disorderly then passed out in public. I wanted so bad to do something, to soothe her, to yell at her to stop running away from her problems, to take care of and hold her tight in my arms! I stayed awake almost 48 hours to crash myself so I would be knocked out asleep at the time when I would be most likely to run into her in the public places we both frequent (that I've been avoiding the last 3 weeks).
I felt a little better just getting that all out. It's nice. I usually try to hold it in so my friends don't see it when I feel broken open. I think there's something I need to work on because I feel like I'm out of control. It's not just being sad and depressed that's getting to me, but the feeling of being powerless and out of control is also a big problem for me. Maybe part of it is feeling bad about feeling bad? Maybe another part is holding back acknowledging my feelings, not sure?