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

16.06.2025 00:02

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

What did i know ?

What do you think about a sister's love?

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

Why is there so much evil in the world?

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

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

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

What is the most unwatchable movie you have sat through?

I know ,a lot about trauma.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

It was going to be , some day.

How do I convince flat earthers that the earth is round?

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

What sexual experience did you have at a highway rest area?

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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 .

Have you ever regretted not hitting on a older women?

I have no regrets .

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

Why don't I want to talk to my girlfriend when she loves me a lot? I feel bored.

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

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

What is your review of X-Men '97 season 1?

So, i spoilt her more .

She wouldn,t have been !

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

Who is the beast of Revelation 13?

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

Gun owners, imagine if an attacker comes to your home and takes your gun to use against you before you had the chance to pick it up. Would you regret owning a gun?

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

My mum and dad in the seventies!

I will be 64.

Are there really people who still believe the Earth is flat?

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

Why do most atheists in debates with theists take Bible verses out of context much of the time? Are they lying maliciously or do they not understand theology enough to understand the meaning?

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

We were not on the streets..

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

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

He knew the spot.

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!

Im still living with it.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

I was scared of men, in general

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.

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

She was in good health!

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

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.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

All the time i was locked up.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

She married twice! .

I was seconnd youngest,

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

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,

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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.

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

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

Ive learnt so much.

I waited trembling.

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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.

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

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?

Would this be the day?

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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..

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

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

I think the readers, may guess!

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

This is soul school!.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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.

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.

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

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 could never make a relationship work though!

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

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

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

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.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Where the ultimate outsiders.

My life is so biszare .

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

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’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!

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

I said to her

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Who then, do I blame.?