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

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 06:00

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

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

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.

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

Why do I randomly start sweating a lot in public (while waiting in line, in a new class, etc.) then start sweating more because I’m embarrassed that I’m sweating so much? Is this social anxiety?

I don,t even have a pension.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

What is the dirtiest thing you have witnessed your wife do?

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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We were not on the streets..

And i lived it daily.

My life is so biszare .

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

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.)

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

Is it wrong that I picked to be a Christian (as a teenager/14-year-old) even with knowing all of the information about other religions/atheism?

I was scared of men, in general

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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 is blood sugar ranging from 70-180 in a day and checked through a glucometer?

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

How conservative the Japanese people really is? And the government?

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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On the 31st of Jan this month .

This is how, and why children get BPD.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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Would this be the day?

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

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

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I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

How did Madri, mother of Nakula and Sahadeva die?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Undercover cops in New York are riding the subways with iPods on to entice robbery. Is that a form of entrapment? If not, why not?

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

He knew the spot.

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

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

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

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 never cut or harmed myself..

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

She married twice! .

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

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

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

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

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

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!

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!

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

I know ,a lot about trauma.

So whats the point in blame.

Ive learnt so much.

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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 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.

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

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

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

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.

Put me off passion for life!!

One cannot live in the past .

But, we were locked up after school.

Especially a lifetime of it.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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,

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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.

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

She found it foreign!.

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

She wouldn,t have been !

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

I said to her

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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.

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

She was in good health!

I will be 64.

I write beautiful poetry .

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!

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

I waited trembling.

I have no regrets .

What did i know ?

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

This is soul school!.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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!

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

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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