I feel really bad saying this, but after a few hours over two days of having my sister around I was nearly going out of my mind. I finally had to say, "Going now." and run. It was like I was possessed. I was frantic. I had to get away and be alone. This was yesterday afternoon. I've calmed down some now, but it's so hard to regain my equilibrium.

Just another day with BPD and social anxiety and introversion and GAD.