Hello All Its Been quite a while probably about 2 years since I first posted on here! Ive been reading everyones posts in that time. However I suppose I hadnt felt the need to post myself... .Until now! Im not going to blather on about the rollercoaster that has been the last 2 years with my DD now 16 in a couple of weeks!
Except to say she completed a DBT Course (outpatient) and has been accepting tremendous support from a number of different avenues, CAHMs, her psycholgist, youth worker and most importantly myself!
Yes I have been there through the thick and the thin, the good and the bad. I devoted myself to her recovery.
Unfortunately, as a single mother to DD16 and DD4, doing this on my own has left me a shadow of my former self.
Her father is involved but from a distance and had barely any involvement in her treatment.
To cut a long story short, she was doing well for a long time. When i sayd doing well, I mean staying in school (just about and with constant support), learning to regualate her emotions better. She finished her junior cycle in june and will be starting her senior cycle in Sept.
In the last 4 or 5 months since the services have been slowly been pulling away and since I have been using the tools I was taught to encourage her to regulate herself with only a little support from me, instead of regulating her ALL the time as I was doing, her BPD has reared its ugly head once again. I should mention she was diagnosed emerging BPD at 14 years old.
I have been left with an anxiety disorder from this whole business. One which I never had before. Nor symptoms of. I went from on outgoing friendly person to a nervous wreck who can barely leave the house.
The most heartbreaking part for me?
My DD does not care, could not care less. In fact it has come to my attention over the last few days in particular that she WANTS me to be like this and would PREFER if i never recoverd.
I couldnt fit into one post the dramas and circuses of the past two years. But the latest involves her going out all night, getting drunk, smoking weed. The company she keeps leaves a lot to be desired. And in the last 2 weeks she has slept with 2 differnt boys (brothers I might add) and had a pregnancy scare. She was on the pill but only for a month and Dr said it might not be effective so soon.
She thrives on the attention, even her psychologist agreed. The dr who did her pregnancy test today, said to me she seems "quite challenging" after having only met her for ten minutes.
I was meant to have my first counselling session this morning to start seeking help for my anxiety ( i weaned myself off my meds 2 weeks ago

) But my DD totally sabotaged it, being up first thing this morning to book a drs appt for her "pregnancy scare" and then going to see her psychologist, having "forgotten" about my appointment and telling me ":)ont go, if you dont want to" And she got her way. I was so anxious about the result of her test,( it was a negative TG but i didnt know that yet) that I missed my appt.
What Im really curious about and my reason for re-posting is to find out if any other members have become burned out from caring for their pwBPD and how have they reacted to that?

In a word. YES! I too have been having tremendous anxiety lately and I too weaned myself off of medication that was making me irritable on top of it. It's extremely callenging and draining. But know you are not alone.