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

Last Updated: 27.06.2025 05:27

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

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

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

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

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

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

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As i do to all so called friends.?

It was going to be , some day.

I have no regrets .

Why is the government destroying the homeless instead of helping them?

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

I was very sick at this time too.

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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.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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

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

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He knew the spot.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

So whats the point in blame.

When AI takes all jobs how will the lowest class make money to survive?

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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And i lived it daily.

My life is so biszare .

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

We were not on the streets..

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

She wouldn,t have been !

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!

He resisted the act ,that day.

I will be 64.

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

She married twice! .

Why did i forgive my father ?

I don,t even have a pension.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

Put me off passion for life!!

I said to her

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

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

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

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

What did i know ?

When she asked me how she looked .

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..

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

I think the readers, may guess!

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

This is soul school!.

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

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 .

One cannot live in the past .

I couldn’t, believe it.

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

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

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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!

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

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

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

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

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.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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!

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

So, i spoilt her more .

Im dying but, im not bitter.

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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.

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

The only rule us 5 kids had .

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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.)

Would this be the day?

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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.

I was scared of men, in general

Ive learnt so much.

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 had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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!

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.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

Im still living with it.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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.

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

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

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.

But, we were locked up after school.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.