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

10.06.2025 23:58

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

We were not on the streets..

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

What kind of person makes you think "how come there are people like that"?

He resisted the act ,that day.

She married twice! .

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!

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My life is so biszare .

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!

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

Did another parent ever tell you something about your child that you didn’t know?

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

I have no regrets .

Could humans be selectively bred, like dogs, to create 2 subspecies that can no longer have offspring? Do I not understand selective breeding properly? Im not worried about the moral implications, just the science please.

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

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.

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

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The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

How would you define love?

Who then, do I blame.?

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

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.

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She found it foreign!.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

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I was 9 years of age.

Would this be the day?

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

What does it mean when I have a dream where my friend died? I had this dream last night where one of my friends died in a shootout and I woke up crying.

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

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

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

Why is the covert narcissist actively avoiding me when they see me everyday?

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

Why am I so jealous towards couples? Why am I tired of being single and feel my life is over?

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

How did the trans issue metastasize within just a decade from being a question of kindness and tolerance to a tiny minority to convulsing a whole society?

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

We all went to grammer schools

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

Why did i forgive my father ?

Was to survive, this bastard.

I was scared of men, in general

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

She was in good health!

And i lived it daily.

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..

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,

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

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

I said to her

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

What did i know ?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 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.

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

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

They are buried together, in the same grave..

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

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

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

All the time i was locked up.

But it wasn’t much.

I will be 64.

I was seconnd youngest,

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!

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!

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

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

One cannot live in the past .

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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

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

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

I was very sick at this time too.

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.

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

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

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

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.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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.

When she asked me how she looked .

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

He knew the spot.

So whats the point in blame.

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

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.

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

I write beautiful poetry .

I don,t even have a pension.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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.

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.