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

Last Updated: 26.06.2025 01:36

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

He knew the spot.

What did i know ?

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

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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She died at 55 of colon cancer.

He resisted the act ,that day.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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Would this be the day?

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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Im still living with it.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

She was in good health!

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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I write beautiful poetry .

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!

This is soul school!.

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When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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I will be 64.

I was seconnd youngest,

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.

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I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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I don,t even have a pension.

She married twice! .

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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!

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

Im dying but, im not bitter.

I said to her

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!

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!.

And i lived it daily.

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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.

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.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

Who then, do I blame.?

But it wasn’t much.

I was 9 years of age.

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.

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

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.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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

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

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

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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!

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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.

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.)

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I have no regrets .

She loved him until the end.

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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!

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

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

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

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

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 am married 43 years to my husband this July !

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

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

I was scared of men, in general

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

She wouldn,t have been !

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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 think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

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

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!

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

We all went to grammer schools

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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.

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

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 .

But ive been too sick for many years..

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

But, we were locked up after school.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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..

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I never cut or harmed myself..