I'm on Twitter. The T in Twitter isn't capitalized on twitter.com, but I like it capitalized better.
@thebatter85
I've clicked on the search function and typed in "mom" so many times, trying to find people I might be able to relate to. Who always pops up? Heather B. Armstrong. @dooce Always. Every time.
I finally read one of her blog posts. 80 new beds, 80 more lives
She truly gave me hope. To the point that I'm on the verge of tears when I think about where she is and where she came from.
I was diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder in 2006. I've struggled to live a normal life, especially after I turned 18. Now that I'm a (single) mom, motivation to be a success (or at least a survivor) has increased - but it still wavers.
Reading about Heather's struggle and victory with her mental health has given me renewed hope (at least for a few minutes) that I can be the me that I desperately want to be.
Thank you, Heather. Thank you for being honest.
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