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All too often borderline personality disorder (BPD) and suicidal ideation go hand-in-hand and I am no exception. I am grateful today that I survived my childhood and early adult years, but it was not easy. This is my experience with suicide before I knew I had BPD. (Note: This post contains a trigger warning.)
I recently traveled from Scotland to my parents' house in Ireland. While it was great to see everyone, trips home aren't always plain sailing when you have attention-deficit/hyperactivity disorder (ADHD).
I've been on and off dating apps for many years. I joined a few of them again recently, and I've been struggling to decide how much to share about myself and my mental health, both on my profiles and in the messages I send.
Hello, everyone, and welcome to another installment of "How to Live a Blissful Life." Last week, I left you with approximately five-hundred words that could've been singularly captured with the Kanye West lyric, "when you try hard, that's when you die hard." That's why they pay him the big bucks, though, and to each his due. For my own part, I've killed nearly one-hundred words in this preamble and told you next to nothing, so I ought to get on with it already.
In middle school, I struggled to learn as quickly as most of my classmates. Sometimes, I could not finish all of my in-class assignments during the school day. So I added them to my homework folder. As my homework folder thickened, my anxiety increased. Looking back, several strategies helped me get through my homework anxiety. Continue reading this post to learn about five of those methods.
My name is Rebecca Chamaa, and I am excited to start writing for the blog "Creative Schizophrenia." I hope to share parts of my life and illness with you to understand better what living with schizophrenia can look like for someone who has dealt with mental illness for almost 30 years.
Life can get hard when things don't go as planned, and this is one of those situations. After writing for HealthyPlace about depression for three years and four months, I had no idea my journey would be cut short. Due to worsening mental health struggles, I have decided to stop writing about depression as an act of self-care. This is my last post for the Coping with Depression blog, and I want to express my gratitude to team HealthyPlace and my readers.
Verbal abuse can bring numerous harmful outcomes during and for years afterward. Unfortunately, self-isolation is just one of these side effects. In comparison, many victims will keep themselves away from others while in an abusive situation, while others, like myself, continue this behavior, even after breaking free.
For some people, fading self-harm scars are a cause for celebration, but for others, fading scars can be a surprising and profound source of grief.
Welcome to a syndication of "Snap Out of It! The Mental Illness in the Workplace Podcast with Natasha Tracy." Today, "Snap Out of It!" talks with Geralyn Giorgio about an incredible program she created for employees with mental illness and employee caregivers at Johnson & Johnson. We talk about her personal experience with mental illness, why she’s driven to help others affected by mental illness, and how the group she created can be rolled out in your workplace.
If interested, check out Dr. Ken Berry and Dr. Eric Berg on youtube. They accidentally found out a Keto diet helped their schizophrenia patients. Good luck.
He is the owner of a pub. We had a rough two years because the pandemic of COVID-19. We kinda managed to keep the pub working, but it left a scar on our relationship. We are both tired of trying to keep things going. We are both fighters - he is the restless one, I'm the one who is trying to be the reasonable one. I'm done working insane hours - it's not good for ones psychological state. But he keeps working insane hours and even blaming me for getting more sleep than he does. I understand that he is angry and tired. Also a lot of people are calling or writing text messages to him every day, wanting something from him.
I started to kinda hate these people. When somebody asks if they can speak to my boyfriend, I would tell them off and also tell them to plan a meeting with him. He sees it as me trying to interfere, because he is trying to maintain the image of the 'one, who could do everything'. But I see him crumbling and I want to protect him.
Last week he slapped me in front of few people. I know that I don't have to suffer this. I have to fight for myself. And I will.
But also I am his lightning rod. And I know it and I can live with it for some time.
Until my patience runs off.
I keep myself together and I value myself. But I also care about him and the future of the pub that I helped him to keep.
He also keeps on showing that he really regrets his actions.
Please, can you give me some advice?
I don't want to see him losing his or mine determination. Or our relationship. It's been hard and we are both kinda trapped in the situation.
Thank you.