Negativity is sucking the life out of me right now, Nothing is going how I want it to be, and nothing is actually going right, even the confession I’ve been waiting on for so long, everything just got worst after it, and out of everyone I went and fell in love with someone who suffers from BPD, and guess what? I’m suffering from the same damn thing, and we are just here ruining eachother lifes, atp I think love is never meant for me tbh.