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

13.06.2025 09:06

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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She died at 55 of colon cancer.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I write beautiful poetry .

What do you do you do if your motorcycle chain snaps while riding on the highway?

I couldn’t, believe it.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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My family never makes their pension either.

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

She wouldn,t have been !

Why do women have sex with dogs?

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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Would this be the day?

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

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

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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.)

But, we were locked up after school.

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

How old is planet Earth? Is it 4.5 billion years old or 6,000 years old?

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!

It was going to be , some day.

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

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Ive learnt so much.

She loved him until the end.

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

Why do I get spun and then want big fat cocks to suck?

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!

So, i spoilt her more .

I never cut or harmed myself..

Everyone says the pet population is out of control. Everyone says you MUST spay or neuter your pets. No one wants to talk about how its almost $1,000 to spay or neuter a pet. Why is it so expensive if its so necessary? Animal shelters do it for free.

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

This is soul school!.

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

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

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.

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

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But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

What did i know ?

All the time i was locked up.

She found it foreign!.

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!

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

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 do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

I said to her

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

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.

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

And i lived it daily.

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

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 might have to go back 30 generations or more..

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

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

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 resisted the act ,that day.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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,

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

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..

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

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

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

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 was writing from the time i was a small child.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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!

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

He knew the spot.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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.

Put me off passion for life!!

I will be 64.

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

So whats the point in blame.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

She was in good health!

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

I was very sick at this time too.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

I don,t even have a pension.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

I have no regrets .

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

When she asked me how she looked .

She married twice! .

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

I waited trembling.

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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!

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

We were not on the streets..

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

I was 9 years of age.

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.

Especially a lifetime of it.

I was seconnd youngest,

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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.

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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

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

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