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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 01:34

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

I have no regrets .

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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.)

Why did i forgive my father ?

How do I promote my book to get it reviewed and grow an audience if I already published it?

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

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.

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

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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Im still living with it.

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

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

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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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.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

When she asked me how she looked .

Is there a band whose members have been present for every one of their concerts?

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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 im an empath, and i help lots of people.

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

My family never makes their pension either.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

What did i know ?

It was going to be , some day.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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!

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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.

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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 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.

She found it foreign!.

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

We were not on the streets..

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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 .

So whats the point in blame.

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

And i lived it daily.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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.

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

My life is so biszare .

I write beautiful poetry .

She loved him until the end.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

I don,t even have a pension.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 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.

So, i spoilt her more .

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.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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!

One cannot live in the past .

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

Ive learnt so much.

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

I said to her

I was very sick at this time too.

I was 9 years of age.

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

I was seconnd youngest,

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

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 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!

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

She wouldn,t have been !

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

She married twice! .

Where the ultimate outsiders.

I will be 64.

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

He knew the spot.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

I waited trembling.

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,

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

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!

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

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.

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

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

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.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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