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

14.06.2025 03:54

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

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

We were not on the streets..

She was in good health!

Can you show your wet and dripping pussy?

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

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

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

Have you ever accidentally seen your mother-in-law doing something that was private to her?

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!

Im still living with it.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

If we do not know the name of the father of a child, e.g. a foundling, an illegitimate, etc., then to whom should the bin or the binti of the child's name be applied?

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

My family never makes their pension either.

One cannot live in the past .

Has a psychic ever made a crazy prediction that turned out to be true?

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

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

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

How would you feel about your husband allowing a mutual friend to see you naked and exposed to show off your pussy?

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

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.

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

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Especially a lifetime of it.

All the time i was locked up.

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

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We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

I will be 64.

I could never make a relationship work though!

Why is the world male-dominated?

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Its year 2041, and president Hunter Biden has ordered every republican who sweared at him to be arrested and shot. I am on my way to the death row listening to the cheer of the Liberal mob chanting death death death. How can I escape?

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

Why are Democrats deflecting and aren’t as tough on Hunter Biden with all of his criminal activity and his rising possibility of him receiving a charge for illegally owing a gun?

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!

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

Why did i forgive my father ?

This is soul school!.

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

I was scared of men, in general

I was very sick at this time 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 left my 2 sons and my husband to do it. Instead of spending the day with them

I think the readers, may guess!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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,

I don,t even have a pension.

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

I said to her

I was 9 years of age.

She loved him until the end.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

I was seconnd youngest,

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

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.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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 .

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

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

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

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.

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

We all went to grammer schools

Comes on , in middle age.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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.

Was to survive, this bastard.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

What did i know ?

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

I waited trembling.

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

So, i spoilt her more .

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

When she asked me how she looked .

My life is so biszare .

I had hoped to write a book about this .

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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 knew the spot.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

Ive learnt so much.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

Would this be the day?

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.

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

She married twice! .

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

I have no regrets .

Who then, do I blame.?

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..

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

She found it foreign!.

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

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!

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

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

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

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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

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

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

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.)

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