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

Last Updated: 25.06.2025 08:01

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

I was scared of men, in general

Would this be the day?

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

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

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But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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I was very sick at this time too.

I said to her

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

How can I get a girlfriend? I am 26.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

I write beautiful poetry .

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I have no regrets .

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!

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

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I could never make a relationship work though!

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

We all went to grammer schools

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

He knew the spot.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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!

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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.

She married twice! .

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

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.

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

But ive been too sick for many years..

We were not on the streets..

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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 don,t even have a pension.

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

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.

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!

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

My family never makes their pension either.

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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

What did i know ?

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

All the time i was locked up.

I couldn’t, believe it.

She found it foreign!.

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.

Especially a lifetime of it.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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!

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

I will be 64.

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

But, we were locked up after school.

This is soul school!.

As i do to all so called friends.?

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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..

He was dying to do it , i knew.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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.

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

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

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

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 know ,a lot about trauma.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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 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,

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

She loved him until the end.

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

It was going to be , some day.

But it wasn’t much.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

I was seconnd youngest,

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.)

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

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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 .

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

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

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.

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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