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

08.06.2025 08:16

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

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

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!

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

Why is pornography still alive and not illegal? Why doesn’t the government do about tricking women into them?

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

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

What is the story of how you met your spouse?

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

I have no regrets .

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I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

He knew the spot.

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

I caught my husband of 20 years looking at inappropriate pics of women on TikTok or Instagram. I'm not sure., but when I told him he got mad and made excuses of why they popped up. I then told him how I've snuck on his phone and saw what he's been looking at . We had a horrible big fight. I asked him why did he even marry me when I see the type he likes . Nothing like me, I'm petite, blonde and blue eyes. These women are dark haired dark eyed and have curvy bodies, large breasts, etc. I just don't feel the same about him after this. I can't get over this

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

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

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

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

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 was 9 years of age.

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Comes on , in middle age.

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.)

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

I will be 64.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

She married twice! .

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

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.

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

This is soul school!.

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!

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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.

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Would this be the day?

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.

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

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 found it foreign!.

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I couldn’t, believe it.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

Im still living with it.

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

But ive been too sick for many years..

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I was very sick at this time too.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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!

My family never makes their pension either.

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

What did i know ?

Who then, do I blame.?

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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!

She wouldn,t have been !

I said to her

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

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..

But it wasn’t much.

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,

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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 who doesn’t know suffering?

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

We were not on the streets..

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

She was in good health!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

Put me off passion for life!!

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 .

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

My life is so biszare .

But, we were locked up after school.

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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.

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

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.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

The only rule us 5 kids had .

I think the readers, may guess!

It was going to be , some day.

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.

We all went to grammer schools

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