My intention with this blog was to try and talk about what love feels like for someone with BPD, but I realised after thinking of things to say over the last few days, it is just impossible to explain it succinctly with one blog. So, that being said I decided to break it up a bit. The idea being that I would talk about it on different days and in different moods to hopefully give a more robust explanation than just me, three sheets to the wind on a Wednesday night. I’m thinking that I can’t force it so this isn’t going to be a once a day for a while things, rather, it will be a spontaneous thing – if I can – that will show that BPD love isn’t as scary as it may appear to the diagnosed and the people who care about them. But also that…