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

Last Updated: 30.06.2025 02:03

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

Comes on , in middle age.

Im still living with it.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

I was seconnd youngest,

Especially a lifetime of it.

What can I do when I'm ugly on both outside and inside? What do I do? Cut myself off from the world to make everyones lives better? I'm a monster. I hurt feelings, and I say what was said to me. I feel like I'm nothing but a burden. What do I do?

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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And who doesn’t know suffering?

I know ,a lot about 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.)

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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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.

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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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!

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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

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!

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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 .

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

This is soul school!.

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,

Ive learnt so much.

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!

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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

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

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.

He resisted the act ,that day.

And i lived it daily.

I waited trembling.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Put me off passion for life!!

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

Would this be the day?

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

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..

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

What did i know ?

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

He knew the spot.

My life is so biszare .

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

She wouldn,t have been !

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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 cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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!

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

She was in good health!

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

I will be 64.

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

Who then, do I blame.?

So, i spoilt her more .

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

My familys so full of ancestral 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.

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

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

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!

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

She found it foreign!.

I said to her

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I have no regrets .

We were not on the streets..

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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 only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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.

She married twice! .

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

She loved him until the end.

We all went to grammer schools

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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.

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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 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.

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.