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

09.06.2025 03:56

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..

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

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

Why am I always so tired, no matter how much I sleep?

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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As i do to all so called friends.?

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

We all went to grammer schools

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Im dying but, im not bitter.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

I said to her

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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.

All the time i was locked up.

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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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 .

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

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

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

Why do some young mothers trick a guy into believing that they're pregnant and it's their child when years later they find out that it's not even theirs should he still pay child support or not?

So whats the point in blame.

My life is so biszare .

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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,

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

I write beautiful poetry .

I will be 64.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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.

She loved him until the end.

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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.

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

When she asked me how she looked .

She married twice! .

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

This is soul school!.

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

I never cut or harmed myself..

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!

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

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!

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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.

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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!

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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.

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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.

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Was to survive, this bastard.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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 think the readers, may guess!

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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 9 years of age.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

And i lived it daily.

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Where the ultimate outsiders.

Would this be the day?

He resisted the act ,that day.

So, i spoilt her more .

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

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

What did i know ?

But, we were locked up after school.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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!

He knew the spot.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

She was in good health!

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

Im still living with it.

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

I was scared of men, in general

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

But ive been too sick for many years..