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

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 03:04

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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I was scared of men, in general

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Who has experienced what they called a happy accident (bestiality)?

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Ive learnt so much.

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Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

Why do people stop working towards achieving their dreams?

We all went to grammer schools

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

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Would this be the day?

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

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.

How do I convince flat earthers that the earth is round?

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

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!

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My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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.

And i lived it daily.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

Overthinking is killing me day-by-day. What should I do?

My family never makes their pension either.

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!

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

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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!

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

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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.

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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!

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

We were not on the streets..

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

I could never make a relationship work though!

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

What did i know ?

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

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

When she asked me how she looked .

I think the readers, may guess!

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

This is soul school!.

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

Im still living with it.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

He knew the spot.

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

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

My life is so biszare .

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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!

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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.

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!

I will be 64.

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

She married twice! .

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

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 .

He resisted the act ,that day.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

I waited trembling.

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

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

I have no regrets .

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

I never cut or harmed myself..

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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..

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

I write beautiful poetry .

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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.

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Who then, do I blame.?

I said to her

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

One cannot live in the past .

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.)

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

But it wasn’t much.