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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 02:42

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

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

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Would this be the day?

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

I don,t even have a pension.

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.

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She loved him until the end.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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All the time i was locked up.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

Ive learnt so much.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Another so called friend had bit the dust..

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

But it wasn’t much.

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

I was scared of men, in general

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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!

We all went to grammer schools

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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I never cut or harmed myself..

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I know ,a lot about trauma.

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.)

Who then, do I blame.?

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

This is soul school!.

But ive been too sick for many years..

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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.

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

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

He knew the spot.

As i do to all so called friends.?

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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

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

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

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

My life is so biszare .

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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.

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!

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

She wouldn,t have been !

When she asked me how she looked .

I could never make a relationship work though!

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..

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

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

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

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

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

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

I said to her

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

She found it foreign!.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

It was going to be , some day.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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.

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

I will be 64.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

I think the readers, may guess!

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

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.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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.

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

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 .

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

She married twice! .

I waited trembling.

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!

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

I have no regrets .

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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!

He resisted the act ,that day.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

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

What did i know ?

Im still living with it.

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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