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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 15:21

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

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

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

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

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

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!

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

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When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

She loved him until the end.

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

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

Would this be the day?

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

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My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

What could be the result if I block a covert narc back after he said blocks were going back up, maybe we try this again?

Ive learnt so much.

Im still living with it.

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..

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Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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!

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She married twice! .

What did i know ?

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

What ended your relationship with your best friend?

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

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

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

Was to survive, this bastard.

As i do to all so called friends.?

So, i spoilt her more .

I did it because my mum asked me too!

He knew the spot.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

But it wasn’t much.

We all went to grammer schools

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

I don,t even have a pension.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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!

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

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

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

I have no regrets .

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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.

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

When she asked me how she looked .

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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.

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

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.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

One cannot live in the past .

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

I was scared of men, in general

I couldn’t, believe it.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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.

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.)

Put me off passion for life!!

I will be 64.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

But ive been too sick for many years..

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,

I was seconnd youngest,

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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!

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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.

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

So whats the point in blame.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

All the time i was locked up.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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.

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

My life is so biszare .

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

This is soul school!.

She was in good health!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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!

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

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

I said to her