I used to love festivals back in the day, especially the smaller ones (Workhouse was a favourite), though Glastonbury 2005 definitely deserves a shoutout. But as much as I thought I loved them, festivals were always challenging for me under the surface.
Back then, I was using drink (and the rest!) to cope. It might’ve looked like I was having fun, but underneath I was usually spiralling: too drunk, too emotional, too overstimulated, or falling out with my mates. What should have been good memories were often ruined.
For the past few years, my life’s been too chaotic to even think about going to festivals (read my story here). But now I’m rebuilding, and I’ve been diligently paying off my instalments for Tramlines 2025. I’m nervous, yes… but this time, I’m also prepared.
For people like me, festivals aren’t just fun, they’re intense. While others might be able to just let go and enjoy the moment, I’m juggling a heap of emotions and preparing for all the things that might go wrong.
Large crowds, loud music, and bright lights can be overwhelming. That kind of sensory chaos can trigger anxiety, panic, or even dissociation — which is genuinely scary and can lead me into dangerous situations if I’m not careful.
The potential for getting separated from friends is real- and scary. My brain can spiral quickly into “they’ve left me” mode.
Festivals are high-energy and emotionally intense. Even when it’s all fun, for someone with BPD, those emotions can build up and become too much- leading to lashing out or impulsive behaviour… which brings me right back to abandonment fears.
Interacting with people brings its own challenges. It’s a local festival and I’ve got a colourful past- what if I run into people I don’t want to see?
My whole life I associated festivals with getting drunk or high. And I’ll be surrounded by people doing just that. But I’ve worked too hard on my recovery to blow it now.
So why am I still going? Because this time I’m prepared.
Writing this has made me nervous, to be honest. It’s a reminder of all the ways things could go wrong. But that would be hiding — and I’ve done enough of that. This time will be different.
I’m armed with knowledge about BPD, addiction, and most importantly — myself. I have a plan.
It’s Still Possible to Enjoy It- Just Differently
I’m staying sober. I don’t need to numb anything anymore.
I still want to dance, laugh, and feel connected, but I’m doing it on my terms, with self-respect, awareness, and care.
It might look quieter from the outside. But inside? I’m proud.
Because this time, I’m doing it my way.
You’re not boring because you want calm.
You’re not dramatic because crowds stress you out.
You’re not broken because you’ve got a plan.
You’re strong for doing things differently.
Whether you’re going, staying home, or doing a bit of both- honour what you need.
What are your tips for managing your mental health and wellbeing at festivals? Let me know what’s in your festival survival kit below!