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

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 18:42

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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!

All the time i was locked up.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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.

Why do women wear less clothes compared to men?

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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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.

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

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

What do people with very high IQs do all day?

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

Why do so many autistic adults deal with self-hatred?

I was very sick at this time too.

It was going to be , some day.

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

Why don’t people show patriot Donald Trump the respect he deserves? He’s successful in business, politics, and with the ladies.

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

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I think the readers, may guess!

I said to her

When she asked me how she looked .

How can couples reverse the buildup of resentment once they notice it?

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Why do women change that much more with age?

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Why cant I add weight to my lifts even though im completing my sets? Every time I try to add more weight I cant even complete one rep.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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!

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

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

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

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 is all addictions, people can’t leave off.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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!!!!

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

What did i know ?

I could never make a relationship work though!

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

I was scared of men, in general

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,

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

I will be 64.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

One cannot live in the past .

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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.

Put me off passion for life!!

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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!

She wouldn,t have been !

Was to survive, this bastard.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

He knew the spot.

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.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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 have no regrets .

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

This is soul school!.

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..

We were not on the streets..

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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.)

She was in good health!

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

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 it because my mum asked me too!

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Comes on , in middle age.

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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!

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

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

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.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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!

And i lived it daily.

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

But it wasn’t much.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

He was dying to do it , i knew.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

She married twice! .

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

I was seconnd youngest,