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

12.06.2025 06:02

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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Especially a lifetime of it.

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

He knew the spot.

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

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

I will be 64.

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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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.

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!

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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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.

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!

I write beautiful poetry .

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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..

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Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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 know ,a lot about trauma.

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As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

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His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

We all went to grammer schools

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

My life is so biszare .

Im still living with it.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

She found it foreign!.

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

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

The only rule us 5 kids had .

I was very sick at this time too.

Put me off passion for life!!

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!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

All the time i was locked up.

I could never make a relationship work though!

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

She was in good health!

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!

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

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 .

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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 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.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

We were not on the streets..

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

She married twice! .

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

So, i spoilt her more .

I think the readers, may guess!

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 was a lump hammer, another was a iron chisel.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

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.

So whats the point in blame.

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

I was scared of men, in general

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,

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.

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

She loved him until the end.

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

He resisted the act ,that day.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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!

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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.

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

But it wasn’t much.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

One cannot live in the past .

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

What did i know ?

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

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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.

And i lived it daily.

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

My family never makes their pension either.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

I said to her

Why did i forgive my father ?

Im dying but, im not bitter.