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

08.06.2025 00:05

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

I will be 64.

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

What toxic behavior has been normalized by society?

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Why do I feel so lazy every time I get into my room?

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

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

She married twice! .

Why do I sweat so much at the gym?

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

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

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

I refuse to date any women that are social media influencers, content creators, TikTok celebrities, and use Only fans. Would this be seen as normal, or would I be going too far? Why?

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

All the time i was locked up.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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I don,t even have a pension.

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

Would this be the day?

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My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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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This is soul school!.

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

We were not on the streets..

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Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

Have you ever had your crush reject you, and then later you all dated and married?

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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 waited trembling.

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

I was seconnd youngest,

I couldn’t, believe it.

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 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!

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

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

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

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

She found it foreign!.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

I was very sick at this time too.

She was in good health!

He knew the spot.

We all went to grammer schools

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

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.

What did i know ?

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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..

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

.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.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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 have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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, we were locked up after school.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

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!

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

We could never speak unless he spoke to 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.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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.

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

It was going to be , some day.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

Im still living with it.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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!

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

And i lived it daily.

My family never makes their pension either.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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!

But it wasn’t much.

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

One cannot live in the past .

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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!

When she asked me how she looked .

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

(And it was in our own minds.)

My life is so biszare .

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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 .

Ive learnt so much.

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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.?

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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.

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

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

I said to her

She wouldn,t have been !