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

10.06.2025 18:28

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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It was going to be , some day.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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!!!!

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And i lived it daily.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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She found it foreign!.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

Who then, do I blame.?

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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.)

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

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

She loved him until the end.

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He was dying to do it , i knew.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

What did i know ?

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

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

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!

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

Im still living with it.

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

I don,t even have a pension.

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

She married twice! .

Would this be the day?

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

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.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

I was seconnd youngest,

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

I was 9 years of age.

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

But it wasn’t much.

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

My life is so biszare .

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Im dying but, im not bitter.

Ive learnt so much.

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!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

All the time i was locked up.

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

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!

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 knew the spot.

We all went to grammer schools

They are buried together, in the same grave..

When she asked me how she looked .

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 .

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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.

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

I will be 64.

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

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!

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Especially a lifetime of it.

I could never make a relationship work though!

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

We were not on the streets..

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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!

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!

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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!

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

I have no regrets .

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.

I said to her

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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.

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

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

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

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

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.