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

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 04:51

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

And i lived it daily.

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Why do I feel bad when I see white girls dating black guys, am I racist?

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

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.

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

My girlfriend told me that she wants to move in with me. I have my own apartment and I like my peace and quiet, but I also love her. We've been together for a year now. What should I do?

Was to survive, this bastard.

So whats the point in blame.

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

What should a young woman do to control sagging breasts?

I said to her

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

I think the readers, may guess!

Have you experimented with bestiality?

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

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

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

I was awaken between 2-3am by a voice that said “Hey”. Literally right next to my ear. Sounded like a males voice, but it wasn’t stern or deep. What could this mean?

Put me off passion for life!!

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!

Comes on , in middle age.

Is it possible for people who claim to be genuine and honest to actually not be? If so, why do they behave this way?

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

She found it foreign!.

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All the time i was locked up.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

Can you name a female actress who has had bad timing or luck in her film career?

Especially a lifetime of it.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

Why does Christianity push reconciliation after a partner cheats? Mine had a 7-year affair with someone half my age. He cheated and lied. He is not the same to me.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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 will be 64.

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

What did i know ?

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

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

She married twice! .

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 was scared of men, in general

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!

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

Who then, do I blame.?

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

I did it because my mum asked me too!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

I don,t even have a pension.

So, i spoilt her more .

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.

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

(And it was in our own minds.)

Ive learnt so much.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

My mum and dad in the seventies!

I was 9 years of age.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

He knew the spot.

My life is so biszare .

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

I was very sick at this time too.

When she asked me how she looked .

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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!

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

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..

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

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

He resisted the act ,that 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.

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!

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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.

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

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

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

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!

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

She loved him until the end.

I have no regrets .

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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 .

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

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 .

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.

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.

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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 waited trembling.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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.

She was in good health!

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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

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

This is soul school!.

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.)

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

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