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

Last Updated: 03.07.2025 00:15

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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.

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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!

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

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Was to survive, this bastard.

All the time i was locked up.

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 .

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

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

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

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

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

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

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But it wasn’t much.

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

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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Would this be the day?

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!

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

I have no regrets .

When she asked me how she looked .

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

My family never makes their pension either.

It was going to be , some day.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

I was seconnd youngest,

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

I was very sick at this time too.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

And i lived it daily.

He knew the spot.

My life is so biszare .

I will be 64.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

She was in good health!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

We all went to grammer schools

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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!

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

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

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

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.

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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,

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.

I said to her

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

Im still living with it.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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.

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

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

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.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

(And it was in our own minds.)

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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!

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Put me off passion for life!!

And who doesn’t know suffering?

This is soul school!.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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 wasn’t taught any boundries, our home ,was like any war zone , and Dad told us, he had bodies buried, under the floor boards.

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

One cannot live in the past .

I write beautiful poetry .

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

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!

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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.

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

So whats the point in blame.

She married twice! .

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

What did i know ?

He resisted the act ,that day.

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