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

Last Updated: 22.06.2025 04:44

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

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

Why did my ex replace me so fast?

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Ive learnt so much.

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

What makes a woman attractive?

My family never makes their pension either.

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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I was scared of men, in general

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

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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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!

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

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

Teens like me, what are your expectations when entering adulthood?

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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Especially a lifetime of it.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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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!

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

So, i spoilt her more .

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.

My life is so biszare .

Was to survive, this bastard.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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.

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 .

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

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

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

So whats the point in 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 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 said to her

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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!

They are buried together, in the same grave..

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

She loved him until the end.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

This is soul school!.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

What did i know ?

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

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

And i lived it daily.

I couldn’t, believe it.

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

All the time i was locked up.

But ive been too sick for many years..

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

She found it foreign!.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

He knew the spot.

I will be 64.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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!

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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.?

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

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

She married twice! .

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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!

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

Where the ultimate outsiders.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

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.

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..

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

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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

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

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.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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.

I never cut or harmed myself..

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.

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

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

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

Why did i forgive my father ?

I write beautiful poetry .

We were not on the streets..

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

Im still living with it.

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,

I have no regrets .