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

14.06.2025 05:12

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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Who then, do I blame.?

This is soul school!.

I said to her

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

She loved him until the end.

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 people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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 might have to go back 30 generations or more..

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

So, i spoilt her more .

On the 31st of Jan this month .

My parents force me (15yo atheist) to go to church, and there’s this thing called Small Sundays where we discuss the Bible in groups, there are questions asked about the Bible. What am I supposed to do when they ask?

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

She married twice! .

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

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

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

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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She was in good health!

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

He knew the spot.

It was going to be , some day.

I could never make a relationship work though!

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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!

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

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

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

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!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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.

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

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

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

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.

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

She found it foreign!.

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,

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

My life is so biszare .

All the time i was locked up.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

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!

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

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 was 9 years of age.

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

I was seconnd youngest,

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!

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

One cannot live in the past .

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

When she asked me how she looked .

But it wasn’t much.

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I will be 64.

I think the readers, may guess!

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

(And it was in our own minds.)

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

Im still living with it.

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

What did i know ?

We were not on the streets..

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

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

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.

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

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.

I waited trembling.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

But, we were locked up after school.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

Ive learnt so much.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

I couldn’t, believe it.

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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..

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

I have no regrets .

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