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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 07:46

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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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..

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

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She was in good health!

I don,t even have a pension.

She married twice! .

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She loved him until the end.

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.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

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

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Comes on , in middle age.

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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.)

All the time i was locked up.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

I waited trembling.

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His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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 mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

Would this be the day?

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

My life is so biszare .

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

What did i know ?

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

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

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

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.

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

And i lived it daily.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

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

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

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

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.!

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

We all went to grammer schools

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

When she asked me how she looked .

I was very sick at this time too.

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.

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

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!

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

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

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

Im still living with it.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

I know ,a lot about trauma.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

We were not on the streets..

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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, i spoilt her more .

This is soul school!.

I have no regrets .

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

As i do to all so called friends.?

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I was seconnd youngest,

He knew the spot.

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

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.

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!

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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 it wasn’t much.

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

I will be 64.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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!

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

I said to her

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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!

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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 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,

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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.

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

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!