I talked to dad today about my brain and how it's trying to kick my arse. Basically he said he doesn't think anything is wrong with me. He said that I need to learn to love myself completely and trust that if my fiance doesn't like or can't live with the Nance in me(my grandmother is Nancy and I take after her a lot, she was known for telling it like it is and getting pissed off at the drop of a dime) and I need to learn to accept how I am and live. Regardless of whether it's Bipolar, BPD, pms or just ME I need to learn to love myself how I am and just be the best me I can be. Then he threw in the, "I've loved you since the first time I held your slimy little self and I don't care what it is that makes you you I love you for it and that's that." then said that my fiance is a "grown ass man" and if he can't live with me it's up to him to make that decision. So it was a nice talk and it got me to thinking that he's right, whatever it is about me that makes me like this is just who I am and I'll try to improve myself but what the hell? Live and let live.
I just hope I remember all of this next time it happens. X-D


