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

08.06.2025 08:02

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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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.

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

So, i spoilt her more .

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Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

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

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.

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

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When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

She married twice! .

We were not on the streets..

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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.)

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

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!

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

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

I was very sick at this time too.

There is any scientific evidence that we live in a sphere. Why do others say that we lives in a flat Earth but there is no evidence that they have proven the existence of a flat earth?

He knew the spot.

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

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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When she asked me how she looked .

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 .

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

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But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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.

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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..

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

It was going to be , some day.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

I will be 64.

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

What did i know ?

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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!

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

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

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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 i am married 43 years to my husband this July !

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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.

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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!

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

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

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

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.

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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 have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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!

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

I write beautiful poetry .

She was in good health!

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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,

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

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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!

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

Would this be the day?

We all went to grammer schools

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!

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

I was 9 years of age.

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

I waited trembling.

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

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

My life is so biszare .

And i lived it daily.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

I never cut or harmed myself..

Im dying but, im not bitter.

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I was scared of men, in general

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

I said to her

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

All the time i was locked up.

I was seconnd youngest,

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

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.

So whats the point in blame.