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

08.06.2025 06:23

What’s one positive trait you’ve gained 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!

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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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 waited trembling.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

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I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Why cant I motivate myself to go to school (grade 10)?

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

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

She wouldn,t have been !

Why do many women wear sleeveless shirts, more so than men?

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

I will be 64.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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..

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

Do people have to be a pastor to baptize?

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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I was scared of men, in general

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

One cannot live in the past .

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This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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!

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

She found it foreign!.

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

We were not on the streets..

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.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

She married twice! .

This is soul school!.

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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.

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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!

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

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

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

I said to her

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Was to survive, this bastard.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

I was seconnd youngest,

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

My family never makes their pension either.

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.)

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

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

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

What did i know ?

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 suffer greatly, because of BPD..

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

He knew the spot.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

Who then, do I blame.?

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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.

(And it was in our own minds.)

When she asked me how she looked .

My life is so biszare .

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

I have no regrets .

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

Comes on , in middle age.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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 think the readers, may guess!

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

Would this be the day?

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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.

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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.

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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.

She was in good health!

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 resisted the act ,that day.

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

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

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

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

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!

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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