"The more you say, the less people remember. The fewer the words, the greater the profit." -- Felelon
I've been posting here for quite some time. Many of you have given me really helpful advice, support, and so many of you have reminded me I am not alone in this.
This topic, is about
you, it's about
all of us. It a snapshot of our deepest sorrows, challenges, heartaches, broken dreams, or perhaps even triumphs, perhaps good came out of the darkness you were forced to endure.
Whatever it is you choose to share, it must be communicated to us in Under Thirteen Words. In under thirteen words, thirteen words only, share with us, the most significant, painful, enlightening, powerful, heartbreaking aspect, of your experience in loving, or losing someone because of BPD.
Your thirteen words can be anything. Something you feel, something they did, something you did, how you feel, hurt, wronged, betrayed, or how you found strength you didn't know you had.
It can be something they said, it can be something you said- or did.
It can even be something you'd say to them- if they could hear you- just once, to really hear you, and to for just once understand; and perhaps they would change because of it.
Your thirteen words can be anything at all. But it can be only
Thirteen Words. I have chosen the number Thirteen because the person I love, who is affected by un-diagnosed BPD, considers this her lucky number. And that for most, the number 13 is assimilated with being just the opposite.
To keep this thread as condensed as possible - do not quote this post. Only REPLY to the topic. Thirteen Words... .
