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

Last Updated: 27.06.2025 02:04

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

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!

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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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!

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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 have no regrets .

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

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

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.

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With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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And i lived it daily.

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

I said to her

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But, we were locked up after school.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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.

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

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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.

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

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

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

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

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

He knew the spot.

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

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

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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,

We all went to grammer schools

I write beautiful poetry .

Would this be the day?

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

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

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

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

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.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

I waited trembling.

One cannot live in the past .

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

This is soul school!.

I will be 64.

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

We were not on the streets..

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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 .

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.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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..

What did i know ?

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

My life is so biszare .

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!

So whats the point in blame.

She found it foreign!.

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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.)

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

She married twice! .

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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 .

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

This is how, and why children get BPD.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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!

I never cut or harmed myself..

Put me off passion for life!!

Why did i forgive my father ?

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

I was 9 years of age.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

Ive learnt so much.