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

Last Updated: 22.06.2025 00:12

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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Was to survive, this bastard.

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 wasn’t taught any boundries, our home ,was like any war zone , and Dad told us, he had bodies buried, under the floor boards.

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Especially a lifetime of it.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

Would this be the day?

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

All the time i was locked up.

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

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Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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

Have you ever had sex with sisters?

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

What did i know ?

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 never cut or harmed myself..

So, i spoilt her more .

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!

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

I write beautiful poetry .

I was scared of men, in general

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

When she asked me how she looked .

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

But, we were locked up after school.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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!

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.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Im still living with it.

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

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.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

He knew the spot.

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

I was 9 years of age.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

I waited trembling.

Put me off passion for life!!

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

I will be 64.

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

She was in good health!

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

She married twice! .

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

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

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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.

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

I was seconnd youngest,

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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,

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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

This is soul school!.

One cannot live in the past .

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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..

And i lived it daily.

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

But it wasn’t much.

My life is so biszare .

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

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!

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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!

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

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.

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

I said to her

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.)