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

Last Updated: 29.06.2025 01:03

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

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..

My family never makes their pension either.

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

Why do some people never get to on a date even though they wanted to? Are they just too ugly and weird for everybody?

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

But, we were locked up after school.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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I could never make a relationship work though!

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Why did i forgive my father ?

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19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

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

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

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One cannot live in the past .

On the 31st of Jan this month .

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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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.

She found it foreign!.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

Is there a way to remove tar from my lungs?

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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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.

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

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

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

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!

I will be 64.

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

When she asked me how she looked .

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

I have no regrets .

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

I waited trembling.

All the time i was locked up.

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

What did i know ?

He knew the spot.

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

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.

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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!

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 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!

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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 was very sick at this time too.

Im still living with it.

So, i spoilt her more .

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

But it wasn’t much.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

She married twice! .

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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!

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

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.

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

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.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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.

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

I said to her

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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,

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My life is so biszare .

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

It was going to be , some day.

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.

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

This is soul school!.

(And it was in our own minds.)

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I don,t even have a pension.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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!

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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!

Put me off passion for life!!

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!

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

Its a big thing in the States for the last 25 years.

I was 9 years of age.

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

Would this be the day?

She was in good health!

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 .

I never cut or harmed myself..

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.