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

12.06.2025 01:00

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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!

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

She married twice! .

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

If you’re an atheist, what would be your motive in spreading atheism, and why would you care what others believe?

I had hoped to write a book about this .

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

Why has my ex moved on so fast after years of being together with me?

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

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

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

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

He knew the spot.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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Comes on , in middle age.

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

I will be 64.

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

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

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 has no country adopted the SA80/L85 rifle?

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

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Ive learnt so much.

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

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She died at 55 of colon cancer.

He resisted the act ,that day.

What is the difference between heaven and heavens?

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 same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

But, we were locked up after school.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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!

Im still living with it.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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.

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

I was 9 years of age.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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.)

We were not on the streets..

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 waited trembling.

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

I said to her

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

She was in good health!

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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.

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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!

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

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!

It was going to be , some day.

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.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

My life is so biszare .

And i lived it daily.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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 loved him until the end.

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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.

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

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.

I was scared of men, in general

This is soul school!.

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

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

Would this be the day?

But ive been too sick for many years..

I write beautiful poetry .

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

We all went to grammer schools

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Who then, do I blame.?

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

I was seconnd youngest,

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!

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.

Why did i forgive my father ?

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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 .

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

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

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

One cannot live in the past .

I have no regrets .

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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.

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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

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

What did i know ?

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