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

13.06.2025 07:01

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Especially a lifetime of it.

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But it wasn’t much.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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All the time i was locked up.

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 resisted the act ,that day.

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As i do to all so called friends.?

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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I was scared of men, in general

I was seconnd youngest,

Im still living with it.

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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.

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

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

Has your wife or girlfriend ever been felt up in public by a stranger?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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But im dying ,and its too late for me.

She wouldn,t have been !

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

He knew the spot.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

I have no regrets .

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

I said to her

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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!

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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!

She was in good health!

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

It was going to be , some day.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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.

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

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

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

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

I will be 64.

But ive been too sick for many years..

But, we were locked up after school.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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.

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

My life is so biszare .

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.

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

She found it foreign!.

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

When she asked me how she looked .

Ive learnt so much.

What did i know ?

Where the ultimate outsiders.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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.

She loved him until the end.

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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 never cut or harmed myself..

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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!

So, i spoilt her more .

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

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

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!

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

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!

We were not on the streets..

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

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

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

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

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,

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

I don,t even have a pension.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

She married twice! .

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

Who then, do I blame.?

This is soul school!.

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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.