JennL
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ORIGINAL: OnYourFours Borderline Personality Disorder -- which is more prevalent than bipolar disorder (and diagnosed less frequently since it's harder for the person to admit they have a problem) -- tends to draw very, very much to BDSM. The undeveloped ability to regulate one's own emotions, such that they become so intense they're extremely emotionally painful (therefore requiring some drastic action to "shock" the brain out of that painfully intense emotion), naturally can find that a BDSM relationship replaces self-mutilation (as in Secretary). However, the ceasing of the self-injury doesn't necessarily deal with the underlying problem. In my own experience, watching other women I've known who identify as submissive, and have BPD, a BDSM relationship provides some more stability, but they tend to purposely stir things up a lot, to run in extremes with their desire for the relationship (intense love can get so intense they must DO something drastic against that emotion, too). I've seen some, with dialectical behavioral therapy with a professional, find healthy D/s relationships where they can say "I'm feeling like I'm on the edge; may I have a spanking/pain/etc for a release" and are rewarded for this more appropriate interaction -- rather than purposely breaking rules and then sulking that they didn't get the punishment they wanted. I have been through therapy and all that crap and I was just told it was from this or that and put on more meds that just made me feel trapped and just emotionless. I now take meds that keep me stable but still cut myself because I like how it feels. The stinging pain that lingers and turns to a slight burning sensation as the air gets to it. The bright red that wells up turning darker as it geathers then tickels as it beads and runs across the skin. Gives me goose bumps and makes my insides all tight and tingly! I think it may be 25% emotional 74% the pain itself and 1% the blood and look of it. What really got me to thinking about bondage and stuff was one time I was sitting on the floor infront of my mother at a family get together and she started to scratch/massage my back and sholders but sinse she was a nail biter had no finger nails so she used a letter opener, one that is shapped like a knife. She liffted up the back of my shirt and just started scratching with the letter opener. It hurt and felt so good I could have fallen asleep. She continued for about 30 mins then she relized she had sliced my back up pretty bad. Nothing causing stiches or a doc visit just lots of butterfly bandages and bandaids. She cried because I was bleeding but I thought it felt good. Not in a sexual way but just good. But thinking of someone else other than family doing something like that get me all tingly on the inside.
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