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What’s one positive trait you’ve gained because of BPD?

12.06.2025 04:18

What’s one positive trait you’ve gained because of BPD?

You’d think that being brought up for so long, in those terrible circumsatances ,i would know the ways of people ,and the world, but i wasn,t in , nor of the world .

So, i spoilt her more .

He’d sit me down, and stand behind the chair, Then he’d make a great show of his beauty (the chesil )and place it behind my neck ,at the base!

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Im still living with it.

Those are used to try and block the pain, like that of my life out..

A line in front of him, from the eldest to the youngest.

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BPD only comes to a person who has suffered childhood trauma.

And i know him well ,and every thing about him. This relationship, is the only real one iIve been able to keep!

I ended up cooking for her, and bringing her eveywhere with us.

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I had offered the whole expense of the holiday to her, free.

She married twice! .

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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She found it foreign!.

Thats being isolated in a house, locked up as a child .We never saw any people except in School and we had no relatives in Liverpool!

But ive been too sick for many years..

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But he said ,he was sick of her anyway ,and only put up with her as i had a friend ,and seemed to be happy.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

All the time i was locked up.

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Who then, do I blame.?

Im a true spealist, because i study it for years .And i still do..

And as runt ,of the litter .Which of course, i actually was!

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My dad was a alcholic psychopath, and violent in the extreme.

She was in good health!

He took out the hammer, and explained again, how the smallest tap ,of this hammer would kill me in a second.

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My only sister also couldn,t make her life work.

Everytime, i saw a chronically ill person in middle years.

Took her away on holiday ,with us, my 2 pugs her dog, a Jack Russell.

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He weighed in at 5 lbs .I was the second born, and i weighed 3 and a half pounds.

As i gave and gave ,everything to people, they began to use me.

I said to her

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But my sister and my other 3 brothers wouldn’t have come near him every again!

She loved him until the end.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

I know ,a lot about trauma.

She was deluded, and thought she could stay on for the reminder of the holiday!

I got to know the terrible awful childhood, he had himself. And his Jolly Pub Persona.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

As she had lost her son ,to fatty liver disease!

I never cut or harmed myself..

But it has taught me many things other people will , never know!

But i am married 43 years to my husband this July !

I was very sick at this time too.

Even in the coal hole, i said the lines in my head..

So he went home with my mum to her 2 other children.

The apprentership one gets in Extreme Big T Trauma childhood is insight and extreme awarness.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

It was going to be , some day.

Although we always gave her a kiss on the cheek. She would shrink away from it!

I think the readers, may guess!

Im kind ,and give many things, inc money ,to any of persons in need. I have a groups of homeless beggars ..i help out daily. They all know me by name!

We were all going out this night to a fancy resteraunt.

Would this be the day?

I write beautiful poetry .

I only stopped writing poetry recently, because , of my brain tumor

But, we were locked up after school.

Her first husband, had been a gay man ,and he was a lovely person.

As i said though i will be 64 on my last birthday!

I wasn’t taught any boundries, our home ,was like any war zone , and Dad told us, he had bodies buried, under the floor boards.

I had many talking therapys , but they just don,t work.

I was scared of men, in general

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

The only way to get rid of it forgood ,is sommence therapy,

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He had many friends, who didn,t know the home devil he was, for his sake ,i never enlighted them either.

Then later on when my husband had gone to the bar..she started telling me, that they where having a affair, and that he loved her much more then me ,and other loads of visious lies.

I watched his eyes light up and his twisted smile rejoice, in his joy of it all.

He said i reminded him of an old aunt ,who used to beat him, and when the menapause came, she was placed in a mental home and never was released ,until she died.

Trauma never leaves you! Its actually lives in the fashia ,of the body .The connective tissue.

She died young (from the stress and abuse of Big T Trauma) of liver cancer!

For him, I cleaned and cooked and shopped, and spent the whole day, doing a weeks work) in the only day off, i had, besides Sunday.)

I do have abandomment issues but they come from being left alone ,without my mum, or any of my family in a incubator for 4 months.

Due to the real legacy of trauma (B.P.D)

My mother wasn’t a tactile women ..only as babes could she touch us. After we grew ,she couldn,t touch any of us.

But im an empath, and i help lots of people.

.I left my 2 sons and my husband to do it. Instead of spending the day with them

She got all dolled up, but it looked as she was dressed up to play the part of , Florence Nightingale ,as she descended down the cottage stairs ,like a Queen.

My life is so biszare .

Rather to engertic for me ,with my terrible health, but i was left to run the house, it was a Cottage in Dorset.

I forgave my father, and i took care of him ,until his death in 1999..my mum left us on the 29th Jan 1998.

It comes from Big T Trauma and is no fault of anyone who has it.

I don,t even have a pension.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

I did write a poem about him though, and my mum.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

5 of us kids, and it wasn’t a big house.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Yes, a stroke or heart attack is the reason on your death certificate.

When she asked me how she looked .

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

One cannot live in the past .

She was a women, a mother with her own children!.

I worked then as a chef ,and a very good one.

My twin will have involuntary pissed himself, but not me at least not, that day!

I forgave my father,, and in those years i cleaned and looked after him .

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

So whats the point in blame.

She said her life with him ,was love, and spoke to me of all the passion, it had brought her.

One was a lump hammer, another was a iron chisel.

She wouldn,t have been !

And if you hold on to hate you only die inside yourself,!

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I was 9 years of age.

He call us down, from where ever he stashed each one of us ,that day ! We were kept seperate.!

But it wasn’t much.

Because , i didnt have the heart to hurt my friend.!.

Being very nice and never wanting to say the wrong thing.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

She stayed with him because she thought he,d grow out of it. He didn’t of course!

He said i’d end up like her, and he laughed his big rolicking bear of a laugh!

We all went to grammer schools

Ive learnt so much.

As is all addictions, people can’t leave off.

He’d bring us out ,and we would form the position .

I am a twin , my twin is a boy called Alan. I had a sister and 2 other brothers

So i became my fathers slave and he hated me the most.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

We didn’t no it wasn;t normal life..we were isolated, and taken from Dublin in Ireland ,where our whole mothers family lived , to Liverpool in England!

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Why ? because Trauma depletes the immune system.you get terribley ill , with chronic disease from all the horror ,and stress of it.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

I was grabbed out of my mother hung upside down, and rushed up to the prenatal ward, to spend 4 mths alone, with, only medical staff.

He was a brick layer (when he worked at all) and he carried his tools around ,hanging from a money belt.

As i do to all so called friends.?

I was seconnd youngest,

And, all my friends down the years ,where users.

And when you live in a life , of being terrified, and shocked, and permantly stressed; especially as a child born in to all this .

At this time i had honed my heart to the same, as that of a lion and i knew i wouldn’t beg or cry ,nor plead.

Insight, and i can spot a wrongin from 3 miles away.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

My place (mostly )was the coal hole..it was a small room heaped with coal .

They look at me amazed ,and ask me how i could possibly know it?

And don,t forget my 4 months alone, in the incubator. Knowing my brother in the womb and my mother voice .The baby knows she’s alone!

Then he’ d take out his beloved lump hammer ,show it to the kids.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

This is soul school!.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Im constanly in a state of FLIGHT or FIGHT my whole life

Trauma lives in the body, as ive explained, but it actually this that kills you in the end.

He did pay me though, i made him (.After i’d trudged miles to get his pension ) Before ,it all was gone, over the pubs counter!

You don’ t get a state one here , in England ? until your at least 67 yrs old ! Im 63.

I might have to go back 30 generations or more..

We born here on earth , for the soul to learn , the contrast, of heaven.

Its like, taking poison, and hoping the other person will die.

And as she herself ,wasn’t kissed or touched as a child.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Comes on , in middle age.

And i lived it daily.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

I have no regrets .

Was to survive, this bastard.

Put me off passion for life!!

What did i know ?

We wern’t close any more, the family fractured, after my Mothers death, and seeing me annoyed them ,as i was the familys scapegoat..

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

Do all the shopping, and cooking and look after all the dogs.

It will be my last birthday ,as im dying of a brain tumor and 8 other autoimune diseases.

Although he,d calmed down a bit ..he still shouted his orders at me and thought , my older sister would be better at the job..

Why did i forgive my father ?

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Ther’s very good reasons why i was left alone.

I immediatly know and see what their chidhood was. I tell them you had a awful time in childhood.

Especially a lifetime of it.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

He resisted the act ,that day.

But i went to school ,and was locked up evey evening , until he was off out on a bender..then mum would set us free, and we,d be bouncing off the walls,

I only knew my twisted world , and there, is no choice for a child but to live in it. Or Die in it!

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

That life, was meant to be , as the world teaches us great lessons, and leaves us many gifts.

I will be 64.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

One of his many names for me was Runt .He like that it rhymed with (well you know)

My family never makes their pension either.

I could never make a relationship work though!

His abuse (his own) began at 2 years of age. His mothers friend, sexually abused him, from the age of 2.

As his daughter ,he didn’t even think I wouldn,t do it. (Look after him)

He knew the spot.

Your thinking ,but those kids would have been street wise?

And who doesn’t know suffering?

Anyway, i told my husband ,and he was gobsmacked.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

The only rule us 5 kids had .

We were not on the streets..

But im a psyci anyway, and i read energy and people, .

I waited trembling.

But there where , these other acts only us 2 girls, would receive, (When id have rather had his lump hammer , and chisel.).

I did it because my mum asked me too!

The coal was sharp, and i usually had no underware! So my bare arse ,was cut and rossened on the coal..

(And it was in our own minds.)

Stress hormones Adrenaline and Cortosol ,would have flooded my brain, and they never left it!!!!

I couldn’t, believe it.

And ive living now since 2005, on disablement .(Which is a pittance)

One women pretended to my husband she wanted to see me for coffee ,and make friends.

I let him have the joy of his friends( that i would never know myself.!)

I was writing from the time i was a small child.

I was the most vunerable of my siblings. I was born small ,and was sickly ,and of course none of us could ever thrive!

He isn,t a very sexual person at the best of times!