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

13.06.2025 10:46

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

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

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

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

How good do you sing and how do you know this?

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

He resisted the act ,that day.

Why do certain religions consider menstruating women to be impure? Where did the concept of impurity stem from?

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

Why am I so unproductive when it's a holiday the next day?

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

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

She loved him until the end.

How long can someone with narcissistic tendencies maintain a facade of fake love before their true self is revealed? Is there a specific trigger or amount of time that causes them to reveal their true nature?

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

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!!

Is LGBTQ destroying the world?

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

What's a memory from your childhood that shaped who you are today?

I was very sick at this time too.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

How do I become mentally strong?

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

How do flat Earthers explain the existence of other spherical planets?

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,

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

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

In your humble opinion, why does the narcissist mistake kindness for weakness in some people?

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

She wouldn,t have been !

Why has no country adopted the SA80/L85 rifle?

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

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

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!

Is it normal to hate my dog, but feel too guilty to get rid of him?

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

What is your best gay fantasy?

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

My family never makes their pension either.

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!

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..

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

So, i spoilt her more .

But it wasn’t much.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

What did i know ?

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

He knew the spot.

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.

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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

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.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

She married twice! .

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

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

My life is so biszare .

I was scared of men, in general

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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!

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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 was 9 years of age.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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..

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!

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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

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.

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

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 .

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

So whats the point in blame.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Comes on , in middle age.

All the time i was locked up.

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

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.

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

I write beautiful poetry .

Was to survive, this bastard.

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.)

Would this be the day?

We all went to grammer schools

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.

We were not on the streets..

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

She found it foreign!.

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

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

I will be 64.

And i lived it daily.

She was in good health!

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

I have no regrets .

When she asked me how she looked .

I said to her

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

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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!

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

I think the readers, may guess!

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .