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

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 12:50

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

What is the reason that Worcester, Massachusetts is not as well-known as Boston and Springfield, even though it is a large city with many neighborhoods?

Put me off passion for life!!

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

Comes on , in middle age.

What are some common examples of condescending behavior?

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

I have no regrets .

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

How long would you let a homeless friend stay at your house?

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

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 were all going out this night to a fancy resteraunt.

Has Anybody been gang banged? If yes, how many guys? Was it as much fun as looks on porn? Were you double penetrated? Answer all three questions - Elaborate.

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

I was 9 years of age.

My life is so biszare .

Why is there no evidence of a multiverse theory?

And i lived it daily.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

What was your best unexpected reunion with your childhood best friend?

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

We all went to grammer schools

Has anyone ever had sex with their cousin? How did it start, and would you do it again?

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

How do I get over a long-term relationship breakup?

What did i know ?

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

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 .

Why does the God of the Bible condemn homosexual acts?

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

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

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

What is the worst emotional pain you ever felt as an adult?

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

He knew the spot.

Why did i forgive my father ?

The only rule us 5 kids had .

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

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

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 found it foreign!.

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

She married twice! .

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

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

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.

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

I couldn’t, believe it.

(And it was in our own minds.)

I never cut or harmed myself..

She loved him until the end.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

I waited trembling.

I said to her

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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.

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

So whats the point in blame.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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

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.)

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

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.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

It was going to be , some day.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

This is how, and why children get BPD.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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!

Ive learnt so much.

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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!

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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 was very sick at this time too.

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.

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

I was seconnd youngest,

This is soul school!.

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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!

As i do to all so called friends.?

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

Im still living with it.

But it wasn’t much.

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..

She was in good health!

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

She wouldn,t have been !

I write beautiful poetry .

I don,t even have a pension.

I will be 64.

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.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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!

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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.

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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.