This isnt true. BPD is not about not answering phones or commanding respect. This is an individual ho is emotionally 5 years old, and will have the same emotional responces as one. Then she will rationalise those responses into whatever strange reality she lives in. Most women have some traits of this behaviour sometimes, but with BPDs its not managable.
In my case, prbably unwillingly, I was mostly traeating her like ****, ignoring her and all couse she was so goddamn clingy and not good at convos, but damn, this body, this face, there isnt a single male who wouldnt want her. Xept fot me and the people who know her lol.
Anyway, after a summer affair, which I decided to keep for the summer only, she kept calling FOR MONTHS, until I picked it up and invited her to live at my place.
A year later she had quit her job (I quit mine too), I was delving deeper into booze and drugs, I was cheating, I dont know about her, I never dig around phones and stuff,
around the same time her father, the failed protector and the only man she loves got released from jail, he was always a criminal, raised her like a princess to some point, then bam lost the dough, got beat up in front of his family, her mother left blah blah...
So of course she had the plan for us to go to her fav city to live there. I would do it perfectly, **** I got a condo there, but it was given for rent so I just needed some time, but she hurdeled the plan I had until it was set for failure.
So we went to her dream city, she got a slutty job at a classy restaurant, working late at night an all, started hanging with *****s, started clubbing and started looking around for a new fool I could sense this. So I packed my bags and left when she told me "Ill go on a vacation at a sea resort with my coworkers (my city is on the cost we were just there), will that be a problem for you?". "No, of course not." Then a week later I was on the morning train with my suitcase in my hand. The only rason I survived relatively OK was Im abit sociopathic and I had the luxury of distancing myself. Before her, I thought my heart is made out of stone, but she made it melt, so Im wiser now.
Her ex before me was in shambles in comparison.
I recently contacted her again (soon to be one year apart), so I joked about something and she was like "I dont like your tone". The same old song. She pretends to know grammar, puts commas and what not, while she doesnt know how much 7x6 is. Very bad education, yet would never admit it. Abit low on the intellect but would never admit it. I see her as a good poet or painter, but hey, her family werent there for her when they shouldve, so what does that have to do with me?
So I told her straight in the form of a list why exactly I left her. SHe couldnt disagree, she said: "I was looking for options, yes, because.... (reasons why its all my fault)". FFS at least say you fell in love with another, looking for options, yes very nice...
Shes the kinda girl who never says "I love you" just like that, because she cant feel love, its always "I know you love me" like she told me that time I wanted to kick her out but was too weak, God I was weak, but she is so beautiful and brainwashes so nicely. And she controls with her vagina during sex, she knew if she refuses even once I would break it off Im not that dumb, but many times I felt like she doesnt feel like it while were doing it. I hated this ****, God I hated it so much, she controlled with her satisfaction so subtly, while she didnt do anything special for my satisfaction mostly. ANytime I fvucked her like I dont love her she was K, 8\10 times I tried to make love to her some strange physical pain came up. **** I worked so hard in bed and was good. She can have sex, but make love? Never. In fact the best sex was when we were both under the influence.
She would do stuff like giving me a cold shoulder when I want to hug her, then 2 mins later she be all over me after the mood is killed. GOD I HATED IT but never talked about it, I knew its pointless.
Also in the last chat she called something like a pumpkin, sugar or whatever. See this is one of the things I loved about her - she never used these names, nor sweettalked alot, very rarely,
then I realised she saw this is how I am, this is how I operate, and mimiced it for me to like her. This on top of so many other things that were just an act - I really dont know who this girl is, much like a little child, she is a sponge, and changes according to the people shes hanging out with.
I mean youre supposed to know this person, then she calls you "sugar" out of the blue like that when you would bet your ass she wouldnt use these names.
So much was wrong, but responsibility is mine, its like, when the snake bites you, is the snake at fault, or are you? The weight of this responsibility I still feel, so Ive learnt my lessons.
But saying stuff like all women are BPD couse you are meek is irresponsible.
Its more like, only dudes who dont know much about male-female dynamics get trapped in the BPD loop. But its not that a normal girl turned into a disordered individual just couse her BF is a chump.
Lets mention the manneurisms - the self mutilation - always squeezing on invisible blisters on her face, until the skin gets infected. She did it on me too ffs. SHe got waaaaaay too scared if you snap your fingers near her. When there was nothing to excite her sences, she would scratch herself slowly, as if it would cause and itch, not remove it. And the 2 tatoos. And this childish behaviour you cant exactly pinpoint.
No, if you saw the pity and sympathy in her family's eyes when Ive met up with them, you would think different. Its something the people closest to her know about, but they are very few, and if you get involved with her seriously, you become one of them.
TLDR: BPD is not a myth.