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

08.06.2025 01:22

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

Im still living with it.

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

What did i know ?

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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 .

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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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!

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

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

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

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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!

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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They are buried together, in the same grave..

I write beautiful poetry .

My life is so biszare .

Why cant I stop thinking about counsellor between sessions?

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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!

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Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

Would this be the day?

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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

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

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 im an empath, and i help lots of people.

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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.

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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 will be 64.

Put me off passion for life!!

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

And i lived it daily.

It was going to be , some day.

Comes on , in middle age.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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?

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

I waited trembling.

She married twice! .

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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 could never make a relationship work though!

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

I said to her

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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.

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

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

She found it foreign!.

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

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!

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

This is soul school!.

One cannot live in the past .

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

But ive been too sick for many years..

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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,

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

She loved him until the end.

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

I have no regrets .

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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.

He knew the spot.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

Was to survive, this bastard.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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.

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

We all went to grammer schools

I was scared of men, in general

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

Ive learnt so much.