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

12.06.2025 09:02

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

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 was 9 years of age.

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

She loved him until the end.

How do people move on so quickly? I’m still sprung over someone I was dating and he found someone else so fast. I feel hurt because I’m still head over heels over him while he’s out enjoying his life with someone new

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

— we are metamorphosing!

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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 .

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

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

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!

What ended your relationship with your best friend?

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

I waited trembling.

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

Why do entitled people demand that I pick up after my doggo when he goes to the bathroom? Do they not know that doggy doo decomposes & feeds the plants?

Would this be the day?

Where the ultimate outsiders.

She was in good health!

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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.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

I have no regrets .

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

My family never makes their pension either.

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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.

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 of course replied” arh beautiful!

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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.

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

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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!

My life is so biszare .

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

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

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

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!

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

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.

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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

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

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

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.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

This is soul school!.

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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!

As i do to all so called friends.?

But it wasn’t much.

I never cut or harmed myself..

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

He knew the spot.

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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!!!!

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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 don,t even have a pension.

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.

I was very sick at this time too.

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..

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

She married twice! .

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

She found it foreign!.

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

I was writing from the time i was a small 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.

So whats the point in blame.

I couldn’t, believe it.

But, we were locked up after school.

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.

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

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 were not on the streets..

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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 scared of men, in general

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

When she asked me how she looked .

I was seconnd youngest,

I said to her

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

I will be 64.

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

What did i know ?

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

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