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

Last Updated: 03.07.2025 00:50

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Especially a lifetime of it.

Why would a person who is educated and skillful still find it hard to get a better job?

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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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!

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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!

So, i spoilt her more .

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

I don,t even have a pension.

We all went to grammer schools

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I think the readers, may guess!

She found it foreign!.

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!

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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..

Im dying but, im not bitter.

He knew the spot.

I have genetic eyebags and smile lines, but is there any way to get rid of them naturally with some massages or face yoga?

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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!

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

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

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,

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

I was 9 years of age.

I waited trembling.

But ive been too sick for many years..

But, we were locked up after school.

She was in good health!

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

What did i know ?

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

I was seconnd youngest,

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

I have no regrets .

My life is so biszare .

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

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

I will be 64.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

And i lived it daily.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

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

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

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.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

I write beautiful poetry .

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

I was scared of men, in general

One cannot live in the past .

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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.)

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

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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

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

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 he said ,he was sick of her anyway ,and only put up with her as i had a friend ,and seemed to be happy.

As i do to all so called friends.?

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 .

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

We were not on the streets..

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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.

He resisted the act ,that day.

This is soul school!.

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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 was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

(And it was in our own minds.)

When she asked me how she looked .

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I was very sick at this time too.

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

I said to her

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

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

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

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

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.

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

She married twice! .

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

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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.

Im still living with it.

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.