In my case, at 12:01 am on my birthday, my mother knocked on the door and said "Happy Birthday, are you packed?" and then walked me with no luggage or bags out of my bedroom, in my pajamas, to my car and told me to go live with someone else. I slept in my car that night.
Hi broken-nose,
Welcome to the BPD Family
All I can say about your 18th Birthday is wow... .just wow. As a mom that breaks my heart. I'm glad you've found us and have begun to post.

It's no wonder you feel hurt and angry but you are no longer alone.
You have us
We are all dealing with a pwBPD in our lives and it's often eerie how common everyone's stories are. You are in good company. I come at BPD from a slightly different angle I am dating a man with an uBPDxw (undiagnosed BPD ex wife) and 2 daughters. I often come to this board to get an idea of what my SO's daughters are having to navigate so I'm not in your shoes exactly but do try to understand and be supportive.
I know others will be here to greet you soon. In the meantime I wanted to point out the box to the right --> Everything is a link to more information you might want to start in the "Lessons" section and read more when you have time.
We also have a board with book reviews that you might want to visit for more reading suggestions.
Again I'm glad you've joined us I know you will find support, knowledge, tools and ideas among the members here.
Panda 39