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

10.06.2025 00:14

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

We all went to grammer schools

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

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I was very sick at this time too.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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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Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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I know ,a lot about trauma.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

How do you like to be pegged?

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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!

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Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

Where did Noah build the Ark? Was it in a desert or near water?

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

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.

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

How do I stop having work crushes because I only keep getting disappointed almost every day as I keep seeing they don’t like me back and won’t ever ask me out?

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

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

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

How can I control my daily masturbating habit?

I had hoped to write a book about this .

She was in good health!

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

When she asked me how she looked .

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 .

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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..

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

She found it foreign!.

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.

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

And i lived it daily.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I will be 64.

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

I write beautiful poetry .

It was going to be , some day.

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.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

She loved him until the end.

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 was writing from the time i was a small child.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

I was scared of men, in general

But, we were locked up after school.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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.)

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

Comes on , in middle age.

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

(And it was in our own minds.)

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!

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

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

He knew the spot.

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

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,

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

She wouldn,t have been !

I was 9 years of age.

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

So whats the point in blame.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

I don,t even have a pension.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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

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

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.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

I think the readers, may guess!

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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..

What did i know ?

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

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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!

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

My family never makes their pension either.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

She married twice! .

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

This is soul school!.

Who then, do I blame.?

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.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I could never make a relationship work though!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

Ive learnt so much.

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 was seconnd youngest,

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

My life is so biszare .

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 have no regrets .

I said to her

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t