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

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 06:14

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

I was awaken between 2-3am by a voice that said “Hey”. Literally right next to my ear. Sounded like a males voice, but it wasn’t stern or deep. What could this mean?

I was very sick at this time too.

And i lived it daily.

Put me off passion for life!!

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I said to her

She found it foreign!.

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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She wouldn,t have been !

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

He knew the spot.

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But, we were locked up after school.

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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Comes on , in middle 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.

Would this be the day?

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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!

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

I never cut or harmed myself..

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Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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As i do to all so called friends.?

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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.).

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

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,

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

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.

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

She married twice! .

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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.

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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!

All the time i was locked up.

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

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.)

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

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

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.

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

Its a big thing in the States for the last 25 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!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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 i am married 43 years to my husband this July !

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

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

I have no regrets .

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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.

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

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

I think the readers, may guess!

So, i spoilt her more .

I waited trembling.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

What did i know ?

My family never makes their pension either.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

But it wasn’t much.

I was 9 years of age.

I was scared of men, in general

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

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.

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

I know ,a lot about trauma.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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..

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Was to survive, this bastard.

This is soul school!.

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

My life is so biszare .

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

Im still living with it.

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

We all went to grammer schools

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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.)

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!

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

I will be 64.

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

Ive learnt so much.

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

We were not on the streets..

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!

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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