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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 05:16

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

When she asked me how she looked .

My life is so biszare .

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 .

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And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

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

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I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

I am still studying engineering. I feel worried being an average student. Can I get a good job in placement, buy a house, and a car? I don't know why I feel this.

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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.

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

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 suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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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.

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!!

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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.

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

So whats the point in blame.

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She married twice! .

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

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!

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

I said to her

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

But, we were locked up after school.

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.

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

I waited trembling.

I think the readers, may guess!

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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.

Ive learnt so much.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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 write beautiful poetry .

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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.

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!

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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!

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

Im still living with it.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

This is soul school!.

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

He knew the spot.

Especially a lifetime of it.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

She was in good health!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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

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

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,

One cannot live in the past .

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

I will be 64.

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

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

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

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..

We were not on the streets..

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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!

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

Who then, do I blame.?

I was seconnd youngest,

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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.

We all went to grammer schools

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!

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

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

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.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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!

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

All the time i was locked up.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

I was scared of men, in general

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

Put me off passion for life!!

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

What did i know ?

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

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

She found it foreign!.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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