What a wonderful post. My younger brother suffered from terrible anxiety and self medicated until he killed himself accidentally. Sadly he was someone you couldn't have relied on but it doesn't mean we don't miss him enormously.
When my eldest child was younger she hated her little brother. Most of it was born out of jealousy and a fair bit of irritation at a brother who knew how to press her buttons. I used to tell her that one day, he would be her best friend and she would scoff at the through of it. However, when my daughter was diagnosed with BPD, her brother stepped up to make sure that he was careful with what he said to her and he has indeed been her best friend whenever she is having problems.
What did you never own up to ?
It’s been a while so I will start us off…….whats for supper and why?


