Isn't it amazing how easy the BPD person is to live with when each of us are playing our "right roles" and all is "right with their world"!!??
Instructive, isn't it, that she was enraged with me all week, loudly, softly, but whatever the tone or volume, enraged nonetheless....
But, yesterday, she fell down the stairs. Is badly bruised. Hobbled up, needs assistance, and who is there to provide it? Who is compassionate and caring? Despite the bad treatment and outrageous statements, actions and accusations?? Me, of course.
And, how does that make her feel?? Loved, again....
After all, daddy is taking care of the little girl.... right....
She loves me and she's missed me so much....
Yeah.
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