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

12.06.2025 04:22

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

I said to her

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

She was in good health!

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

Why does it itch on my vulva, uterus, and sides of my vagina, but it doesn't itch inside the vagina?

He resisted the act ,that day.

One cannot live in the past .

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

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Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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.

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Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

How good do you sing and how do you know this?

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.).

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

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I will be 64.

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

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.)

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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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.

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!

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

Comes on , in middle age.

So whats the point in blame.

My life is so biszare .

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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 .

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 familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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.

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

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

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

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.

I waited trembling.

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!

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

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

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

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

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

This is soul school!.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

(And it was in our own minds.)

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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!

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

We all went to grammer schools

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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.

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!

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

What did i know ?

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I was scared of men, in general

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 was very sick at this time too.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

So, i spoilt her more .

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

I have no regrets .

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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

Would this be the day?

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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 was seconnd youngest,

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

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

It was going to be , some day.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

He knew the spot.

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

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

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..

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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 never cut or harmed myself..

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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,

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

She loved him until the end.

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

And i lived it daily.

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 married twice! .

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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

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!

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