Logo

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

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 00:25

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

What baseball stories from the early days of the sport seem too bizarre to be true?

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

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

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

— fri(end)s forever!

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

Rory McIlroy explains frequently skipping media availability: ‘I feel I have earned the right to do whatever I want’ - Awful Announcing

I waited trembling.

I will be 64.

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

Can a twin flame runner be happy in a karmic relationship?

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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.

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

What are women's true thoughts and feelings on bestiality?

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

Why has Biden pulled ahead in battleground states and is now projected to win the 2024 presidency?

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

How do I explain to my husband that my 19-year-old son has accidentally gotten me pregnant?

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

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

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

Is it okay if I sleep with my brother without my husband knowing?

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

What is the meanest thing your husband has said to you?

I was seconnd youngest,

The only rule us 5 kids had .

My family never makes their pension either.

Do you agree with the characterization of Trump's trial as a "modern day Salem witch trial"? Why or why not?

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 still living with it.

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

What is the dirtiest thing you have witnessed your wife do?

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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!

She found it foreign!.

So, i spoilt her more .

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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!

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

Who then, do I blame.?

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

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

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

She loved him until the end.

I was 9 years of age.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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!

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.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

Would this be the day?

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

And i lived it daily.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

I don,t even have a pension.

What did i know ?

I never cut or harmed myself..

But ive been too sick for many years..

I think the readers, may guess!

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Ive learnt so much.

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

We all went to grammer schools

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

My life is so biszare .

One cannot live in the past .

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

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 was very sick at this time too.

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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.

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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 .

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

She married twice! .

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

He knew the spot.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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,

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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 said to her

All the time i was locked up.

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

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.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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.

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

We were not on the streets..

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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 was writing from the time i was a small child.

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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..

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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.)

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.

This is soul school!.

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!

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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!

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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.

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

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

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

I have no regrets .