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

Last Updated: 30.06.2025 04:05

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

But, we were locked up after school.

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

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

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She found it foreign!.

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

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

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

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

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

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Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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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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 knew the spot.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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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.

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

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

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Would this be the day?

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

What life lesson did you learn the hard way?

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

As i do to all so called friends.?

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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Was to survive, this bastard.

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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Put me off passion for life!!

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

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

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..

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

I said to her

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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 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.

I never cut or harmed myself..

I was scared of men, in general

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

We all went to grammer schools

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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!

What did i know ?

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!

She was in good health!

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.

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

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!

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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.

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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.

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

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

She married twice! .

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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 .

She wouldn,t have been !

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

I will be 64.

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

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.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

This is soul school!.

So, i spoilt her more .

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,

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

My life is so biszare .

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

And i lived it daily.

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 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 don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

Im still living with it.

Comes on , in middle age.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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!

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I was 9 years of age.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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