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

09.06.2025 00:24

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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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.

She found it foreign!.

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

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I was seconnd youngest,

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.

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

Why is (n-1)(n+1)=n^2-1?

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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Especially a lifetime of it.

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!

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

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

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

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One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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I don,t even have a pension.

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.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

What would happen if the Soviet Union had simply annexed Manchuria after World War 2 or kept it independent as a puppet state allied them and separate from China as China was too weak too oppose it anyway?

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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I think the readers, may guess!

And i lived it daily.

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

My life is so biszare .

What did i know ?

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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,

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

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

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

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

Would this be the day?

I could never make a relationship work though!

So, i spoilt her more .

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

She was in good health!

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

This is soul school!.

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

But ive been too sick for many years..

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.

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

I waited trembling.

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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!

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.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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

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

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

She married twice! .

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

Was to survive, this bastard.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

She wouldn,t have been !

It was going to be , some day.

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.)

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

I said to her

I was scared of men, in general

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

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

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..

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

I will be 64.

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

I have no regrets .

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

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 .

But, we were locked up after school.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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!

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

He knew the spot.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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