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

Last Updated: 22.06.2025 04:34

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

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.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

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Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

She married twice! .

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The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

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

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

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So whats the point in blame.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Ive learnt so much.

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But ive been too sick for many years..

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

And i lived it daily.

Why would my nipples hurt when I touch them?

I was very sick at this time too.

Would this be the day?

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

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I waited trembling.

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

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

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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.

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

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

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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.

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

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

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

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..

Have you ever met somebody so stupid that they made you question how they survived this long?

I couldn’t, believe it.

She found it foreign!.

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

I was 9 years of age.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

Comes on , in middle age.

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!

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

I was scared of men, in general

Im still living with it.

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!

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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 .

One cannot live in the past .

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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!

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

Was to survive, this bastard.

What did i know ?

I never cut or harmed myself..

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

So, i spoilt her more .

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

I will be 64.

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

We all went to grammer schools

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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!

(And it was in our own minds.)

This is soul school!.

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

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 was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

I have no regrets .

As i do to all so called friends.?

And who doesn’t know suffering?

All the time i was locked up.

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 wasn’t taught any boundries, our home ,was like any war zone , and Dad told us, he had bodies buried, under the floor boards.

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

He knew the spot.

My life is so biszare .

I had hoped to write a book about this .

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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..

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

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

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

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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!

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,

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.)

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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.

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

She was in good health!

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

Put me off passion for life!!

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

I said to her

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.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I was seconnd youngest,

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

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