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

Last Updated: 19.06.2025 21:19

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

I broke up with my boyfriend because he wasn’t transparent about his past, it hurts me and he doesn’t care. I told him in the beginning of our relationship that it was a deal breaker for me what do I do?

I will be 64.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I was scared of men, in general

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

My life is so biszare .

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

My family never makes their pension either.

I was very sick at this time too.

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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!

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

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

Why do flat Earthers exist? Why can’t I see the Sun at night? Is it because Earth is not flat?

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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I know ,a lot about trauma.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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One cannot live in the past .

It was going to be , some day.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

I said to her

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

She was in good health!

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.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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.)

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

When she asked me how she looked .

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

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!

What did i know ?

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

She loved him until the end.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

I waited trembling.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

Im still living with it.

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I was seconnd youngest,

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

This is soul school!.

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

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

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 .

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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.

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.

We all went to grammer schools

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

And i lived it daily.

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

Would this be the day?

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..

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

Comes on , in middle age.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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 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.

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

She wouldn,t have been !

She married twice! .

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

She found it foreign!.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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.

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

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!

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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,

So, i spoilt her more .

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!

All the time i was locked up.

He knew the spot.

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!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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