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

Last Updated: 28.06.2025 01:33

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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 .

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

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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,

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

We were not on the streets..

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

This is soul school!.

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

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But ive been too sick for many years..

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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.

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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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.).

I was very sick at this time too.

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I will be 64.

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

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

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She loved him until the end.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

I think the readers, may guess!

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

So, i spoilt her more .

One cannot live in the past .

I write beautiful poetry .

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

My life is so biszare .

As i do to all so called friends.?

I had hoped to write a book about this .

He knew the spot.

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I said to her

She found it foreign!.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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.

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

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

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

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 .

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

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

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

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

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

My family never makes their pension either.

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

I waited trembling.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I never cut or harmed myself..

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

What did i know ?

Comes on , in middle age.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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.)

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

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

He was dying to do it , i knew.

And i lived it daily.

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.

She wouldn,t have been !

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!

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I was scared of men, in general

I was seconnd youngest,

But it wasn’t much.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

She married twice! .

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

Especially a lifetime of it.

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.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

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

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.

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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.

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

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!

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

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

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 don,t even have a pension.

She was in good health!

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

Would this be the day?

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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