You don’t have BPD. You’re a traumatized kid with borderline tendencies and it going untreated could lead to the development of BPD whenever your PFC has fully developed. You’re 14, traumatized, and lonely and in need of attention because you’re being neglected. Keep your health to yourself. Tumblr is not your therapist. Tumblr is not your friend. It cannot be trusted. Therapists are required to keep your information confidential UNLESS you are a threat to yourself or others. You should be able to trust them. It is their job to help you; their job is not to hurt you.  Tumblr will worsen your mental health if you continue posting about your constant state, and allow others to put it up for debate within your own inbox. Keep things to yourself. Keep yourself safe. Tumblr does not need to know every trauma you’ve had; every breakup; every illness; every disability. Tumblr is a hellish blogging site, and it is not healthy. A majority of it is anti-recovery.

If anyone who needs it is reading this:

Take a break from tumblr. Focus on your mental health. Work on your addictions, I know you can beat them. Talk to your therapist and be honest.  Drink water, eat food. Exercise some to help with endorphins. Shower, take your medicine. Make yourself look nice. Do something productive. Do anything to help yourself out.

Be pro-recovery, stay away from anti-recovery.

your man doesn’t have the mental strength to caramelize onions 

your man thinks it takes 5-10 minutes to caramelize onions

Who’s fucking carmelizing onions?

Have you sociopaths forgotten that apples exist?

do you think caramelizing onions is putting caramel on onions

a bunch of friends that i've only met once

Mine had a quest for me

My autistic brother created a new family Christmas tradition

Cute, right?

Well, for whatever reason only known to my brother, he decided that he wanted to put Barry in different rooms of our house and it usually scares the shit out of whomever happens upon Barry; usually the person who finds him is the person that my brother wanted to scare.

So far, Barry has been found

On our dining room table

On my dad's side of my parents' bed

In my parents' closet

Outside their bedroom door (at 5 in the morning and scared my mother shitless)

Near the kitchen door

Near my fucking bed

At the bottom of my sister's stairwell

In our bathroom

And down the hallway

This has gone on for 9 days and it doesn't seem to show signs of stopping. Most of the time we know who gets Barry because it's always followed with a very loud "FUCKING BARRY!!!!!"

My brother is the funniest fucking person I know.

Update:

He found his way into my sister's room.

And my brother is cackling maniacally downstairs.

Holy fuck this doll is creepy

Another update:

The soft glow of the Christmas tree seems to quell his bloodlust

vote to replace the evil surveillance Elf on the Shelf with Barry the Chrismoose

Broke: Elf on the Shelf Woke: Moose on the Loose

Hey OP why’d you specify that your brother was autistic what’s up with that buddy

probably so people make no mistake that superior sense of humour is our domain

Art by Betty Jiang

and he's very proud of that!

Siphonophorae - Ernst Haeckel - 1904 - via LOC

Baby Highland Cattle Cow Figure // FoxLuuCreations 

Katayama Bokuyō

Mori (Forest). 1928, ink and mineral pigments on silk, two panel folding screen, 189 x 237.5 cm. Minneapolis Institute of Arts, US