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

13.06.2025 03:31

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

He knew the spot.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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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!

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

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I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

She married twice! .

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

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When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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My family never makes their pension either.

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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I will be 64.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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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.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

What can melt your heart?

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

I said to her

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

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

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

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.

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

And i lived it daily.

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

This is soul school!.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

My life is so biszare .

I was scared of men, in general

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!

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

She found it foreign!.

The only rule us 5 kids had .

I was seconnd youngest,

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.)

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

It was going to be , some day.

We were not on the streets..

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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 was very sick at this time too.

I waited trembling.

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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.

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

She loved him until the end.

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.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

Put me off passion for life!!

She was in good health!

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

But, we were locked up after school.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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..

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

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!

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

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

What did i know ?

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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!

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

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.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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!

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

Would this be the 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!

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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.

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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.

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

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

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!

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

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,

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.