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

10.06.2025 00:13

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

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 i lived it daily.

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

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But it wasn’t much.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

Why would a girl not want you to know she has a crush on you?

We were not on the streets..

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

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

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

Why do women wear less clothes compared to men?

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..

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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My life is so biszare .

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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.)

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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But ive been too sick for many years..

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Im still living with it.

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.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

I have no regrets .

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

He knew the spot.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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.

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

This is soul school!.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

One cannot live in the past .

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

I don,t even have a pension.

I said to her

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

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

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

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

She wouldn,t have been !

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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 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.

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!

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

So, i spoilt her more .

Why did i forgive my father ?

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 was 9 years of age.

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,

She married twice! .

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

It was going to be , some day.

We all went to grammer schools

I never cut or harmed myself..

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

Would this be the day?

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

So whats the point in blame.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

This is how, and why children get BPD.

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I will be 64.

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

She was in good health!

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

When she asked me how she looked .

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

I write beautiful poetry .

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

I was scared of men, in general

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Where the ultimate outsiders.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

What did i know ?

Comes on , in middle age.

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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!

I could never make a relationship work though!

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.

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