My bpd has grew into a nightmare
I finally realized I am suffering from BPD (borderline personality disorder), I am 60 and sit in my apt all day. Fear of meeting someone and not knowing how to act. I've met one person and I can talk to her easily, she's 76, ..IS 76 too old? she really likes me, or she just needs me. we both live in an old folk home. or is it my BPD saying I need her?