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

08.06.2025 00:11

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

Im still living with it.

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

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

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 .

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I waited trembling.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

And who doesn’t know suffering?

How did Kate Mulgrew feel about Jeri Ryan joining the cast of Star Trek: Voyager?

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

If gays can get married, why can't I marry my dog or a cheeseburger?

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

What did i know ?

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

Why does my ex boyfriend do this?

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

How do you cope when your mother doesn't love you?

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

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

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

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

He knew the spot.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I said to her

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When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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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.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

My life is so biszare .

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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 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 .

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

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

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 it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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!

I write beautiful poetry .

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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!

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

I was 9 years of age.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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,

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!

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

She loved him until the end.

This is soul school!.

Put me off passion for life!!

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

She was in good health!

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

She married twice! .

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

And i lived it daily.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

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..

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.

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I don,t even have a pension.

So whats the point in blame.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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.

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

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 of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

She wouldn,t have been !

We were not on the streets..

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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!

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

She found it foreign!.

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

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!

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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!

I did it because my mum asked me too!

I will be 64.

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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