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

12.06.2025 13:00

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

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

What caused North Korea to go poor when at first it was rich?

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

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

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!

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Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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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 did it because my mum asked me too!

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

Why is the world male-dominated?

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

Im still living with it.

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Does pressing a girls boobs hurt?

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

She married twice! .

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

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

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

Why is North Korea a jail?

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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Put me off passion for life!!

Where the ultimate outsiders.

This is soul school!.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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 .

He was dying to do it , i knew.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I was scared of men, in general

My family never makes their pension either.

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.

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 .

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

She was in good health!

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.

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

So whats the point in blame.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

Ive learnt so much.

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!

He knew the spot.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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!

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

We all went to grammer schools

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

She loved him until the end.

She found it foreign!.

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

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

I will be 64.

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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!

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!

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

I was seconnd youngest,

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

My life is so biszare .

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..

I said to her

I have no regrets .

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.

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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 .

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

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.

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.

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

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.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Was to survive, this bastard.

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.

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

What did i know ?

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

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

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

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 .

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

I couldn’t, believe it.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I think the readers, may guess!

All the time i was locked up.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

As i do to all so called friends.?

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.

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

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.)

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

My mum and dad in the seventies!

She wouldn,t have been !

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

When she asked me how she looked .

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

Would this be the day?

I don,t even have a pension.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

I write beautiful poetry .

He resisted the act ,that day.