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

Last Updated: 02.07.2025 02:46

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

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

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

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

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

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

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But it wasn’t much.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

My husband asked me why do I keep on complaining about him cheating. Why don't I just leave?

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

What did i know ?

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.

Do humans know everything they need to know?

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

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!

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

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!

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

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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She found it foreign!.

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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

My life is so biszare .

It was going to be , some 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.

I don,t even have a pension.

Who then, do I blame.?

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Where the ultimate outsiders.

Put me off passion for life!!

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

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!

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!

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

I said to her

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.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

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

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

This is soul school!.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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!

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

My mum and dad in the seventies!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

We were not on the streets..

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

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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 never cut or harmed myself..

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

She loved him until the end.

All the time i was locked up.

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.

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

We all went to grammer schools

One cannot live in the past .

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,

Why did i forgive my father ?

Would this be the day?

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

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

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

I think the readers, may guess!

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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.)

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.

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

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

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

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

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 .

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.

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

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

She married twice! .

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

I will be 64.

He knew the spot.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

I was seconnd youngest,

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

I write beautiful poetry .

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

I was 9 years of age.

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Especially a lifetime of it.

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

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..

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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 was scared of men, in general

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