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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 01:43

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

I said to her

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

She married twice! .

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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 .

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

What did i know ?

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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!

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

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

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I never cut or harmed myself..

We all went to grammer schools

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

Why don't we hear our own snoring?

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

One cannot live in the past .

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

She was in good health!

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Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

I could never make a relationship work though!

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

Was to survive, this bastard.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

I waited trembling.

He knew the spot.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Im still living with it.

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

I was seconnd youngest,

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

I will be 64.

My life is so biszare .

I know ,a lot about trauma.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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.

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

This is soul school!.

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.

So, i spoilt her more .

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

My family never makes their pension either.

Put me off passion for life!!

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Would this be the day?

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

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,

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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!

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

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

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 cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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!

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

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!

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

I write beautiful poetry .

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.

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was scared of men, in general

All the time i was locked up.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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.

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

I think the readers, may guess!

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

We were not on the streets..

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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 lived it daily.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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!

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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

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

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

He resisted the act ,that day.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..