@tilelurr I don’t feel responsible for her anymore. I did for a long time, and that was very hard. But I have ‘detached with love’ as they say in recovery circles, after the last time she summoned me across the country and then refused to see me.
My heart still breaks for her though. The way I see this condition - and other ‘personality disorders’ - is as a fault with someone’s ability to receive love. However much you love them it just doesn’t register. They are locked alone in an emotional space that other people can’t reach. And they keep trying to get help - trying desperately to get people to break them out of this space - and all they can see is people not helping. Even if there are whole teams of people doing everything they can, desperate to help, desperate to make the person feel loved. It’s awful for everyone.
I suppose the point I was trying to make is that I don’t see her as a person consciously choosing to behave in a manipulative way, or lying, or ghosting just for shits and giggles. I see her as someone who is profoundly unwell and not in touch with the same reality most of the rest of us are, for much of the time. It’s not quite as simple as making things up and exaggerating for attention, any more than it would be for a person who has dementia.
And no, it’s not possible to have a reciprocal relationship with her where I am anything more than a canvas for her paranoid projections. But it wasn’t always this way. There were times before things got very bad for her when she was incredibly kind and caring. And she has tried every therapy and every medication - she’s been very proactive about seeking out clinical trials and all sorts - but nothing has helped. It is a tragic situation all round.
(And as a PP has suggested, it is hard to disentangle what’s coming from BPD and what’s coming from substance abuse. There hasn’t been a time since I’ve known my friend that she hasn’t been abusing prescription painkillers, barbiturates and alcohol)