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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 14:46

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

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

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

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

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He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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!

This is soul school!.

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

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.)

He knew the spot.

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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.

But it wasn’t much.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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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?

When she asked me how she looked .

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

I think the readers, may guess!

I was 9 years of age.

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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 waited trembling.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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All the time i was locked up.

Put me off passion for life!!

I was seconnd youngest,

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

What did i know ?

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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!

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

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 .

So whats the point in blame.

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

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.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

She wouldn,t have been !

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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 im an empath, and i help lots of people.

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.

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

And i lived it daily.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

I have no regrets .

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

But, we were locked up after school.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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,

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.

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

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Would this be the day?

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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.

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 never cut or harmed myself..

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.

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.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

I will be 64.

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

My life is so biszare .

I was very sick at this time too.

I said to her

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

It was going to be , some day.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

But ive been too sick for many years..

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

She found it foreign!.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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 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.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

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.

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!

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

She married twice! .

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

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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..

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

I write beautiful poetry .

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

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

Im still living with it.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!