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

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 18:12

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

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

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

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

Why don't we hear our own snoring?

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

But, we were locked up after school.

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

We all went to grammer schools

Im still living with it.

How do I get my body in shape?

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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Ive learnt so much.

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

She was in good health!

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

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!

All the time i was locked up.

How many wishes do people get on their birthday?

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

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

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So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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 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.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

She married twice! .

How does the narcissist react when he realizes you no longer care?

I was very sick at this time too.

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 im an empath, and i help lots of people.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

I will be 64.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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 .

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

One cannot live in the past .

He knew the spot.

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

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

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Would this be the day?

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

They are buried together, in the same grave..

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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.

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

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

I was seconnd youngest,

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

I had hoped to write a book about this .

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

Was to survive, this bastard.

I think the readers, may guess!

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.

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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.

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!

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

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

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

She loved him until the end.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Especially a lifetime of it.

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!.

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

I waited trembling.

But ive been too sick for many years..

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

My life is so biszare .

When she asked me how she looked .

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

Who then, do I blame.?

I was scared of men, in general

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

We were not on the streets..

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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

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.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I never cut or harmed myself..

This is how, and why children get BPD.

It was going to be , some day.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

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!

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

I said to her

Put me off passion for life!!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

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

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.)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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!

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

What did i know ?

This is soul school!.

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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