Did she get help? If she didn't. Why not?
I'm sorry she hurt you so bad but its not her fault. Please don't blame her. She had a mental disorder that she probably got from some kind of abuse. I don't know.
I'm a sad for your mother that only 3 people can to her funeral.
If I knew about her death I would have went and cried for her.
I would like to ask you a serious question. Do you think people who have BPD shouldn't be parents? Cause I LOVE kids and want kids some day.
No, she didn't get help because in her mind, she was just fine and her problems were everyone else's fault. Especially mine.
I appreciate your sadness, but I disagree that it's not her fault. She had an extraordinary ability to control herself when it suited her purposes. I saw quite a few moments when she actually chose to be kind. She could turn on the charm when she chose to. She worked hard at maneuvering people to serve her. She simply chose herself and her own feelings above the feelings of others. Unless it served her to be compassionate. Then suddenly, she was compassionate. They were all choices, and every choice led her down a path of higher levels of narcissism. I watched it happen in front of my eyes. She nurtured her selfishness to such a degree that it grew like weeds, choking out almost all of the good that she started out with.
I cannot answer your question about whether BPD should or should not be parents. But as a parent, I will tell you this. If you don't have the ability to set aside your own feelings for the sake of what is in the best interest of a child, then don't be a parent. It doesn't matter how much you love kids. What does matter is that as a parent, that child's needs always come first. The focus is not how much you love kids, but how much you can serve them and raise them in a spiritually, emotionally and physically healthy way. One thing that should never, ever be said to a child is I hate you don't leave me. Or anything similar to it. Sadly, I hear parents talk like that to their kids all the time.
Everybody loves kids until they try your patience to the very end. And they do that all the time. It's important to be emotionally healthy enough yourself to be able to handle it with patience and calm. And we've all heard about parents who can't handle it. It is a very, very difficult job to do, as well as the most rewarding. But to parent well, it is critical that you can control your own emotions no matter how you feel.
Since you are a newlywed, I think you can gauge this by how you treat your husband. Do you put his needs before your own? Are you always kind and loving to him regardless of your mood? Are you encouraging to him? Do you cheer him on? Do you look for ways to bless him without expecting anything in return? Are you warm, loving and passionate with him? If so, then you will probably be a great mom. But if you are moody, self absorbed, self pitying and needy as my mother was, then I would encourage you to work hard in therapy to reprogram your response. Most importantly, ask the Lord for healing, guidance and wisdom (LOTS of wisdom!). I have seen folks with BPD change their behavior with lots and lots of work. I have also seen my mother, who started out with a mild case, continue to spiral downward into complete and out of control self absorption because she refused to acknowledge that her behavior was unacceptable. And by the way, if you knew her, you probably would not have shown up at her funeral, nor cried there, because she would have hurt you so horribly that you would never want to see her again. That's how she rolled. I pray that you will work very, very hard to avoid that.
Again, all of this comes from my experience. When I was in my early 20s, I started noticing that my behavior was becoming very self centered. I realized that I was starting down the same path as my mother. I made a choice early on to go in a different direction. It was a lot of work, but despite having a very difficult life, I have chosen emotional health. It didn't come naturally, and I had to learn a lot of skills. God was gracious with me, so I was able to parent well, and my marriage is fantastic. The joy of the Lord is certainly my strength, and self pity has no place in my life. But it was, and continues to be, a lot of work. And every bit of it was worth it.