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

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 06:05

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

It was going to be , some day.

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

What did i know ?

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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I had hoped to write a book about this .

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

I've never read the book. What did Dorian Grey do that was so immoral and sinful?

I could never make a relationship work though!

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 .

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

When I buy a house, do I automatically own all items the previous owner failed to remove from the property?

I waited trembling.

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

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

How did it feel to take your first gay BBC?

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

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

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

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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.

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

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

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I was scared of men, in general

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

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

Can I know a love story of a medical student?

She loved him until the end.

I was 9 years of age.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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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.

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

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

Why do I sweat so much after shower?

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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This is soul school!.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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He knew the spot.

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

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

I will be 64.

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

I couldn’t, believe it.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

And i lived it daily.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

I write beautiful poetry .

My life is so biszare .

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.

So, i spoilt her more .

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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.)

I was very sick at this time too.

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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 seconnd youngest,

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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!

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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..

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

But ive been too sick for many years..

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

I think the readers, may guess!

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

I said to her

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

She married twice! .

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

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

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

She was in good health!

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!

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

We were not on the streets..

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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.

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

Who then, do I blame.?

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.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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!

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!

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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

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

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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,

We all went to grammer schools

All the time i was locked up.

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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