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

Last Updated: 22.06.2025 18:17

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

What do you do to make yourself sleep early?

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

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

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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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 knew the spot.

Im still living with it.

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My life is so biszare .

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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Who then, do I blame.?

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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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!

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

She was in good health!

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I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

I don,t even have a pension.

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

All the time i was locked up.

I will be 64.

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

I was 9 years of age.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

And who doesn’t know suffering?

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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.)

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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,

One cannot live in the past .

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.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

Would this be the day?

Especially a lifetime of it.

This is soul school!.

We were not on the streets..

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

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!

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

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

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 .

Ive learnt so much.

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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!

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.

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

I have no regrets .

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

(And it was in our own minds.)

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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..

But, we were locked up after school.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

She married twice! .

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

What did i know ?

Comes on , in middle age.

But it wasn’t much.

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

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!

And i lived it daily.

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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

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.

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I never cut or harmed myself..

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

I said to her

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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