These days, my 'really bad days' are significantly better than my 'really good days' were in 2003.
Pain levels are down. Irrational anger is down, to the point where I find that I'm unlikely to act on it - I'm more likely to start feeling irrationally angry and think "This doesn't make a lot of sense, I'm not going to act on it." At the lowest point, I had 3 people that I could talk to (at all). Now, I have a wife, a best friend, several really good friends, 3 business partners, and more people than I can count who would be my friends if I had time to invest in those relationships.
It's 10 years since I've had serious suicidal thoughts, and my tendency towards self-harm is significantly down. When I do have negative urges, I'm handling them with less difficulty and better outcomes than before. (My right arm used to form a fist and thrust forward in a punching motion, much to the distress of my conscious mind. Yesterday, for the first time, it tingled gently instead of activating the muscles.)
I've processed a lot of my stuff. Told myself that I'd done everything a couple of times. There's still some stuff there. And I'm better at processing my stuff than I was - I have a pretty good idea of how to get started with it, although I find that I still need the help of my therapist when I encounter something and I don't have a strategy for processing that particular memory/event/persona yet.
So, yeah, I'm back here after a period of absence because I'm having difficulty coping again. And I'm finding that a lot less distressing than I used to. Because it's nowhere near as bad as it used to be.