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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 18:25

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

What are the types of values?

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!

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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.

How do I seduce a maid for sex?

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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But ive been too sick for many years..

All the time i was locked up.

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

I noticed I somewhat breath through my mouth during sleeping (though not fully), could this be the cause of my constant fatigue? And if yes, what can I do about it?

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

I said to her

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

What is a good habit and what is bad one?

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

Why did my ex move on so quickly?

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

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

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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Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I have no regrets .

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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.

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!

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

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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,

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!

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

I will be 64.

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

I was scared of men, in general

I know ,a lot about trauma.

We were not on the streets..

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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 .

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

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

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

We all went to grammer schools

My family never makes their pension either.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

And i lived it daily.

But it wasn’t much.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

I waited trembling.

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..

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

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

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

She married twice! .

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

This is soul school!.

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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.)

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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

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!

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

He knew the spot.

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

I write beautiful poetry .

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

My life is so biszare .

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

So whats the point in blame.

When she asked me how she looked .

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

I had hoped to write a book about this .

The only rule us 5 kids had .

It was going to be , some day.

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

Comes on , in middle age.

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

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

What did i know ?

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

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

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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!

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

I was very sick at this time too.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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.

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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 couldn’t, believe it.

She found it foreign!.

He resisted the act ,that day.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I don,t even have a pension.