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

Last Updated: 23.06.2025 00:11

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

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.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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..

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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.

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

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

He resisted the act ,that day.

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!

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

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!

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

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

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 .

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She married twice! .

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

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

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When she asked me how she looked .

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

Why has my ex moved on so fast after years of being together with me?

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

I don,t even have a pension.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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!

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

So, i spoilt her more .

Comes on , in middle age.

As i do to all so called friends.?

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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.

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

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

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

I said to her

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

We were not on the streets..

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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.

What did i know ?

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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 never cut or harmed myself..

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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.

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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 was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

But, we were locked up after school.

Ive learnt so much.

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 do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Why did i forgive my father ?

I will be 64.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

She was in good health!

I could never make a relationship work though!

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

I write beautiful poetry .

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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.

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,

But it wasn’t much.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

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 knew the spot.

I have no regrets .

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Im still living with it.

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

My life is so biszare .

I was very sick at this time too.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

All the time i was locked up.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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 think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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

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

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

Put me off passion for life!!

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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.)

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

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

My family never makes their pension either.

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

I waited trembling.

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