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

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 02:28

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

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

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

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

Why have cell phones, the internet, and reality TV turned the world into a toilet, as this has not advanced us in any way?

All the time i was locked up.

I was very sick at this time too.

I was scared of men, in general

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I write beautiful poetry .

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.

Are you afraid of being alone?

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

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

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

Why do narcissist move on so easily?

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

What is your biggest mistake or regret?

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

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 might have to go back 30 generations or more..

Have you ever been forced to undress for money just once?

I waited trembling.

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

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

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Im still living with it.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

What are the most extreme examples of hypocrisy?

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

Do you think there will ever be a movie that features a line such as “You graduated at the top of your class in liberal arts, we need your help”?

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

Why do I get stressed when I go to bed?

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 don,t even have a pension.

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!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

Would this be the day?

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

She was in good health!

I could never make a relationship work though!

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.

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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!

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

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.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

I have no regrets .

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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!

Was to survive, this bastard.

My family never makes their pension either.

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

What did i know ?

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

But, we were locked up after school.

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

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.

She found it foreign!.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

She wouldn,t have been !

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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.

I was seconnd youngest,

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

We were not on the streets..

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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

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

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.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

I will be 64.

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.

We all went to grammer schools

She married twice! .

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

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

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

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

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

I said to 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..

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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!

Where the ultimate outsiders.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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.!.

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Why did i forgive my father ?

I never cut or harmed myself..

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

This is soul school!.

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 knew the spot.

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

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

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 ive been too sick for many years..

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

And i lived it daily.

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

But it wasn’t much.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!