So your saying that boundaries need to be negotiated and talked about? This is rarely done with me. Of course I would stick to boundaries if the other party said they would end the relationship if I don't. I too like consistency and also care very deeply about these people, I don't push boundaries out of malice but rather anxiety and desperation. The question is, how do you/ did you cope when this consistency is broken? Nothing stays the same for ever. And what about when the therapeutic relationship ends for whatever reason? How do you cope then? Do you still stick to the boundaries?
Yes. Be it for therapeutic relationships or friendships, I operate based on a very black and white mindset. If things are predictable, my anxiety will ebb with familiarity. I usually do end up pushing boundaries as a result of anxiety and desperation too, when I'm confused by incongruent/inconsistencies. Most friends around me are quite consistent people, those that aren't are those that will walk off sadly.
Therapy didn't work out, nor did it work out well with the psychiatrists because for the former, the 2nd psychologist who took over was a unethical practitioner when it suited her. With the psychiatrists, there was a sense of them just wanting the status quo - so long as I wasn't hurting myself too badly, it's fine. So ultimately I decided that it's not worth spending hundreds per month on status quo. I am grateful for the times they did go the extra mile for me though. However I chose to leave.
But I spiralled. My family can be quite insensitive and over time and much family drama, coupled with losses in relationships, my rage and despair got worse.
Now I deal with it as best as I can. I'm asking myself if I can trust my occupational therapist or if I should give up believing that I can get better.
I've dealt with the loss of the therapeutic relationship with my first clinical psych and a social worker who left the hospital where I sought treatment from. Both moved on elsewhere within a month of each other coincidentally. I broke down then, but resolved to leave it as it is out of respect for what they had done for me, and their obvious attempts to help ease me into letting go. My only regret is that Ms T didn't get to witness me achieve a milestone that most thought I wouldn't be able to.
Now, in my early 30s, I'm drifting and struggling. I want badly to return to postgrad overseas and I'm trying very hard, despite how unattainable it seemed to be.
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I was very recently diagnosed with BPD as well and I am struggling to deal with it.
My family knows about it and they now assume I am some form of lunatic ...
I do especially have difficulties in forming relationships. I either absolutely love a friend and I don't necessarily mean romantic love and then I just always push too much or I barely feel anything for a few other friends, although they have been good to me. It is weird, I do not understand myself anymore.
It will take time. Be kind to yourself.
I cope by reading up books on this. It helped that I'm not a layman to all these either.
Feel free to pm me if you need any info or suggestions on suitable books to help you understand.