I know I’ve said that I’d
rather not write again about dealing with people with borderline
personality disorder. But it seems that I still have some things I need to
explain. I’m getting kind of tired of hearing that we mustn’t point out bad behaviour
on the part of people with personality disorders, particularly Cluster B ones,
because, y’know, it’s ‘demonising’ and ‘stigmatising’ and ‘ableist’ and all.
But it’s not stigmatising to stand up for victims of abuse.
It’s not demonising to call out an individual or even a group on their negative
behaviour patterns. It’s not ableist to point out that people with personality
disorders are a high risk group for both abusing and being abused, precisely
because of their disorder.* The
very characteristics which cause them to either get a diagnosis, or for
others to suspect they rate one, unfortunately predispose them to it. **
Because you don’t have to be a rocket scientist to figure
out that people who have unstable emotions, a fear of abandonment and poor
boundaries (borderline), or massive but frail egos (narcissist), or aggressive
tendencies and lack of empathy (anti-social), are going to have problems
relating to others. Even the desperate need for attention of those with histrionic,
the lesser-known Cluster B disorder, could lay them open to abuse. I’ve also,
sadly, seen many with personality disorders be abusive to some, but then get
trampled on by others in turn.
But here’s the thing – people with personality disorders are
entitled to support – but minimising and excusing bad behaviour is not the
right sort of support. It’s no use complaining about being
‘stigmatised’, when it’s your very own behaviour that has created that
stigma. People have become wary, and weary, of being victims of
manipulation, abuse, angry tirades and distorted world-views. To try to ‘remove
the stigma’ without addressing the ROOT CAUSES of it is to simply
attempt to silence the victims of that behaviour.
Not to mention that I find it ironic when I get accused of
‘demonising’ by, for instance, someone with a personality disorder trying to
bully another person into submission. Or I receive a message from another
telling me how they’ve ‘changed so much’ – right in the middle of the kind of
truth-twisting rant that proves, um, no, actually they haven’t. This kind of
curious double-speak, or just self-dishonesty, leaves me unsure whether to
laugh at the irony or just shake my head in weary disbelief.
The other accusation that’s come my way recently is that I’m
uncaring and ‘lacking in empathy’ for those who have suffered the
trauma/abuse/etc that created these disorders.
So let me make something clear – I very much do care.
I care about the whole world and its pain. I care about those
who are abused or raped or tortured, about people dying in horrible wars, about
First Nation peoples being deprived of their lands or culture or rights, about how
so much of the world’s wealth is being hogged by greedy billionaires, about
sexism and racism and classism and ageism and homophobia and transphobia and
Islamophobia and anti-Semitism and every other prejudice and ‘ism’ you can
name. I’m utterly opposed to oppression and hate of any kind, and want the
world to be a much better place.
I know I can’t really heal the entire world, but if I
could, I would. I’d put balm on all the wounded spirits, help the faltering,
house the homeless, embrace the refugees, pick up those who have fallen… and I’d
heal the environment too. I care because that’s who and what I am. Call it a
‘saviour complex’ if you like, or a ‘bleeding heart’, but this is me. It’s my
nature to care. I don’t want anyone to feel pain or fear or loss, to
suffer abuse or maltreatment of any kind, whether they’re on the spectrum or
not, whether they have a personality disorder or not, or whatever else their
life entails.
So yes, I care. I may choose not to associate with those of
you with personality disorders because of my own past history, but I do care
about the trauma you’ve suffered. No-one should have to go through that. No
child should be abused, manipulated, neglected, and have their psyches twisted
and damaged. It was seeing your pain, in part, that kept me in a relationship
for nearly ten years, and more long months in a toxic ‘friendship’. But
ultimately, it was the results of that which also drove me away. Because there
is only so much an individual can take.
And I know you better than you think. (From this point on,
I’m going to talk only about borderliners, because that’s the condition I’m
most familiar with. But those who’ve been closely associated with other
personality disorders can perhaps tell a similar story.)
I’ve seen your pain, and how it drives you to lash out. I’ve
seen your terror of abandonment that makes you push away the very people you
want to hang on to. I’ve seen your bone-deep anger that conceals an even deeper
misery. I know that buried somewhere inside you, is a small child who knew
something wasn’t right, but who got all kinds of messages that told you
otherwise, till you were overwhelmed and lost your sense of self and safety. I’ve
seen how you flounder around, trying desperately to compensate for not having a
solid psychological base. I’ve seen the abyss within you, even when you
were/are too afraid to face it yourself.
And most importantly, I’ve seen that on a very deep level,
you’re not happy. It’s not called a ‘disorder’ simply because mental health
professionals like to slap labels on you. You are ‘dis-ordered’, your true self
compromised when you were so young that you don’t even realise how damaged you
are, how dysfunctional your connections to others are, how twisted your basic
assumptions about the world/life/other people are. You don’t seem to get just
how much your style of personal interaction is neither normal or desirable. Not
to mention that you are a high
risk group for suicide, or, more likely, simply dying old and bitter and
alone.
And that’s the true sadness of your condition, not the
so-called ‘stigma’.
But here’s the cruncher – having a personality disorder is
not something you simply have to accept. It’s not something to hang an identity
on, but a problem that needs to be addressed. It’s not set in stone - though it
can be stubborn - and you CAN heal from it. And I want that for you. I
want you to be healed. I want you to burrow down into that deep well of
long-held sorrow, to root out the pain and trauma, to lance the long-festering wounds
in your psyche, to experience psychological ‘disinfecting’ and healing. I wish
this for you.
But, rather like an alcoholic, you must first admit there’s
a problem, before you can work on it. I assure you that I’m not minimising the
difficulties of this path. It will be long and hard, and depending on your
location and resources, therapy might be out of your reach. This doesn’t mean
that you can’t work on challenging and changing yourself. Taking responsibility
for your words and actions, and the results of them on others, is an essential
start. Not assuming that those who dare to challenge you are prejudiced,
demonising, ableist, don’t understand you or your condition, etc, etc, is also
essential. Consider that others might understand you all too well, but that
you’re not listening to what they’re trying to tell you. Understand also that
just because your BEHAVIOUR is bad, doesn’t mean that we think YOU are bad.
You’re simply damaged – but the damage can be healed.
You don’t – you really, really don’t - have to live life at
the mercy of your tempestuous emotions, your fear and anger and compulsions.
You CAN have a calmer, more stable and fulfilling life and
relationships. It IS possible. But you won’t get it by sitting back and
complaining about ‘stigma’, without doing the work. Nor will you get it by
gathering in PD groups to commiserate about how ‘misunderstood’ you are. I want
you to challenge yourself, and others with PDs, to begin the long road to a
better life. Because I believe you can do it.
And I want you to be healed.
I want you to be healed. I don’t think I can emphasise this
enough.
I want you to be healed. For your sake, and
for the sake of those around you.
I want us all to be healed.
I want a better world. For all of us. For everyone.
BECAUSE I CARE.
Never doubt it.
___________________________
*Re ‘disorders’ - it’s true that autism itself has long been
considered a ‘disorder’, but we now know it’s not. And something genetic and
inborn in us, that’s ultimately simply a different kind of brain, is obviously nothing
like emotional damage acquired through traumatic experiences.
**I’m aware that many autistics are misdiagnosed with
different personality disorders, probably in all the Clusters. Reading some of
the Cluster
A descriptions, for instance, is like reading a textbook list of autistic
traits. And I know also that those who do have a personality disorder may also
may have a second one, or other mental health issues, eg depression, anxiety,
PTSD, etc, which can of course complicate things.