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

13.06.2025 03:09

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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!

But, we were locked up after school.

Why do men think all women are the same?

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

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

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

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I could never make a relationship work though!

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.

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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They are buried together, in the same grave..

We all went to grammer schools

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

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I never cut or harmed myself..

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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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.

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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I waited trembling.

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

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

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Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

Why is it easy to make money in the USA?

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

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.

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Comes on , in middle age.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

I write beautiful poetry .

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

But it wasn’t much.

And i lived it daily.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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.)

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I had hoped to write a book about this .

I was 9 years of age.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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!

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

Who then, do I blame.?

She found it foreign!.

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

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!

Put me off passion for life!!

He knew the spot.

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

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

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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!

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

I was scared of men, in general

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

I will be 64.

She was in good health!

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

When she asked me how she looked .

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

(And it was in our own minds.)

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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 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 think the readers, may guess!

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

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!

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I said to her

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

So, i spoilt her more .

What did i know ?

But ive been too sick for many years..

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 .

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

She loved him until the end.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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 did i forgive my father ?

She married twice! .

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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..

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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 have no regrets .

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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