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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 02:31

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

One cannot live in the past .

It was going to be , some day.

She found it foreign!.

I broke up with my boyfriend because he wasn’t transparent about his past, it hurts me and he doesn’t care. I told him in the beginning of our relationship that it was a deal breaker for me what do I do?

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

So, i spoilt her more .

We all went to grammer schools

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As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I have no regrets .

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I write beautiful poetry .

Comes on , in middle age.

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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So whats the point in blame.

I never cut or harmed myself..

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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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.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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She loved him until the end.

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

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

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With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

But it wasn’t much.

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,

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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!

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

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 .

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

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

We were not on the streets..

He knew the spot.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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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.)

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

But, we were locked up after school.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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!

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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 im an empath, and i help lots of people.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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.

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!

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

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.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

This is soul school!.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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I know ,a lot about trauma.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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.

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Would this be the day?

Ive learnt so much.

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

My life is so biszare .

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.

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

She was in good health!

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

What did i know ?

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Was to survive, this bastard.

I waited trembling.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

I said to her

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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.

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

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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 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!

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

I will be 64.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

She married twice! .

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

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

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