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

Last Updated: 26.06.2025 06:26

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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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.

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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I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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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.

And i lived it daily.

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

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Would this be the day?

Who then, do I blame.?

She found it foreign!.

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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

Why is the internet so restrictive? Why is it impossible to find a place where you can express yourself fully?

I was very sick at this time too.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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I was seconnd youngest,

We were not on the streets..

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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Where the ultimate outsiders.

So whats the point in blame.

One cannot live in the past .

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

What did i know ?

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

I was 9 years of age.

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!

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..

But, we were locked up after school.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Was to survive, this bastard.

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

I was scared of men, in general

He knew the spot.

Especially a lifetime of it.

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.

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!

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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..

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

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

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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 was writing from the time i was a small child.

She loved him until the end.

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

I have no regrets .

When she asked me how she looked .

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

I said to her

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

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

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

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!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I could never make a relationship work though!

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

I think the readers, may guess!

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

She was in good health!

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

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!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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.

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

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.

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

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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!

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

It was going to be , some day.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

My family never makes their pension either.

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

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

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.

All the time i was locked up.

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

He resisted the act ,that day.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

I will be 64.

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

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 don,t even have a pension.

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

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.

Ive learnt so much.

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 he said ,he was sick of her anyway ,and only put up with her as i had a friend ,and seemed to be happy.

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

She married twice! .

My life is so biszare .

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.)

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

We all went to grammer schools

Im still living with it.

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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.

But it wasn’t much.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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