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

11.06.2025 15:12

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

We were not on the streets..

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!

He knew the spot.

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

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

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

Why cant a narcissist admit when they are wrong?

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.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

Im still living with it.

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She married twice! .

Would this be the day?

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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The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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.

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

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Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

Why do people think Mirko is boring in My Hero Academia?

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

My life is so biszare .

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!

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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.

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

This is how, and why children get 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..

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

I waited trembling.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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.

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

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

I suffer greatly, 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 .

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

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

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

I was seconnd youngest,

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

I was 9 years of age.

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

I did it because my mum asked me too!

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

All the time i was locked up.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

I could never make a relationship work though!

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.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

I said to her

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

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!

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.)

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!

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

Was to survive, this bastard.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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 people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

What did i know ?

I will be 64.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

She was in good health!

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.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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.

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

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

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

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.

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

When she asked me how she looked .

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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,

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

I have no regrets .

My mum and dad in the seventies!

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I think the readers, may guess!

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..

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

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!

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

Youll pack your bags and leave 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.