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

Last Updated: 23.06.2025 14:53

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

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

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

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

What is one thing you've learned from life?

I did it because my mum asked me too!

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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One cannot live in the past .

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

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

For those who were actually old enough to have experienced the 1970s and not for those who were born in the 70s. What were the pros and cons of that era?

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

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 was dying to do it , i knew.

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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.

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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

Why are the people who don't support the LGBT community treated like super evil and cruel beings? People can have different opinions and thoughts on things.

I waited trembling.

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

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

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This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

What was something inappropriate a member of your family caught you doing?

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

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

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

What is the difference between heaven and heavens?

They are buried together, in the same grave..

I write beautiful poetry .

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

Is there a possibility that we are living in a simulation and that there is a concept of rebirth?

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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

I said to her

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

My life is so biszare .

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I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

All the time i was locked up.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

Would this be the day?

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.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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 .

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

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

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

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

This is soul school!.

But it wasn’t much.

And i lived it daily.

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

When she asked me how she looked .

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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 know ,a lot about trauma.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

Im still living with it.

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I was scared of men, in general

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

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.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

He knew the spot.

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

What did i know ?

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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 was seconnd youngest,

Comes on , in middle age.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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.

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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.

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

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 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 will be 64.

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!

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,

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.)

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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!

So, i spoilt her more .

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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.

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

I think the readers, may guess!

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

I was 9 years of age.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

We were not on the streets..

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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.

I was very sick at this time too.

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

So whats the point in blame.

Especially a lifetime of it.

But, we were locked up after school.

She married twice! .

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

She found it foreign!.

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

She loved him until the end.

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.

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

She was in good health!

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.