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

Last Updated: 03.07.2025 07:35

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

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.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

Quidem dolorum id soluta eius id maxime quas.

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

I said to her

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The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

He resisted the act ,that day.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

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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!

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

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

Why does Trump keep blaming Ukraine for getting invaded by Russia?

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

My family never makes their pension either.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Ive learnt so much.

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.

We were not on the streets..

But it wasn’t much.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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

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

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.

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,

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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!

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

Put me off passion for life!!

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

I was scared of men, in general

I write beautiful poetry .

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

So whats the point in blame.

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!

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

This is soul school!.

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

She loved him until the end.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

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

I will be 64.

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

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

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

She married twice! .

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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.

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

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

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

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 .

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

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

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

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!

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!

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

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 i am married 43 years to my husband this July !

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

He knew the spot.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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!

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

We all went to grammer schools

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

Would this be the day?

I was seconnd youngest,

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

All the time i was locked up.

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

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.)

As i do to all so called friends.?

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

I could never make a relationship work though!

I don,t even have a pension.

One cannot live in the past .

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.

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

Im still living with it.

I never cut or harmed myself..

He was dying to do it , i knew.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

What did i know ?

Why did i forgive my father ?

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.

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.