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

Last Updated: 24.06.2025 04:50

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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,

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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!

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All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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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.

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

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

What are the psychological reasons behind an extreme obsession with another human being?

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

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!

Especially a lifetime of it.

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I think the readers, may guess!

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

I was 9 years of age.

Have you ever had your crush reject you, and then later you all dated and married?

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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..

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

This is soul school!.

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

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

I don,t even have a pension.

One cannot live in the past .

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

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!

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Was to survive, this bastard.

Ive learnt so much.

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

So whats the point in blame.

We all went to grammer schools

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Would this be the day?

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I have no regrets .

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

But, we were locked up after school.

But it wasn’t much.

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

And i lived it daily.

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

I said to her

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

She found it foreign!.

Why did i forgive my father ?

My life is so biszare .

She loved him until the end.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

(And it was in our own minds.)

So, i spoilt her more .

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!

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

She married twice! .

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

Im still living with it.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

I waited trembling.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

When she asked me how she looked .

What did i know ?

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

She wouldn,t have been !

She was in good health!

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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 familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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.

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

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.

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.)

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.

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

He knew the spot.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

My family never makes their pension either.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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!

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

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.

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

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

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

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 she had lost her son ,to fatty liver disease!

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

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

I will be 64.