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

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 04:20

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I was seconnd youngest,

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..

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This is soul school!.

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

I will be 64.

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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..

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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Was to survive, this bastard.

I was scared of men, in general

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

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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 never cut or harmed myself..

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

What does it mean when a guy says he doesn't want to ruin the friendship? Is he rejecting me or is there another explanation? Why would a guy choose not to risk the friendship if he has feelings for me?

So whats the point in blame.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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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.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

My girlfriend lied and said she never gave oral until me. She was very skilled. I’m upset with her lying. Do I dump her?

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 cannot live in the past .

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.

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We were not on the streets..

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.

Did Muhammad Ali ask Dundee to cut his gloves off before Eddie Futch stopped the fight in Thrilla in Manila?

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

She married twice! .

She wouldn,t have been !

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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!

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

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

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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 of course replied” arh beautiful!

He resisted the act ,that day.

I have no regrets .

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Im still living with it.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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!

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

I write beautiful poetry .

On the 31st of Jan this month .

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

What did i know ?

I said to her

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

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

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

My life is so biszare .

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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 .

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

She found it foreign!.

He knew the spot.

Would this be the day?

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.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

She was in good health!

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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.

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

Especially a lifetime of it.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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.

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

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

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 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.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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.

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

And i lived it daily.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

My family never makes their pension either.

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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!

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