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

Last Updated: 22.06.2025 06:58

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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My family never makes their pension either.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

What did i know ?

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

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

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

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I couldn’t, believe it.

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Why am I not getting any atheists to debate with? Are they scared?

Ive learnt so much.

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

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.

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

I will be 64.

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

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

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

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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 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!

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

I have no regrets .

She married twice! .

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She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

He knew the spot.

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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.

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

I waited trembling.

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 never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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!

When she asked me how she looked .

I could never make a relationship work though!

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

We all went to grammer schools

I think the readers, may guess!

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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.

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

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

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!

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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!

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

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 don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

She found it foreign!.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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

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 were not on the streets..

One cannot live in the past .

I said to her

And i lived it daily.

But ive been too sick for many years..

Put me off passion for life!!

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

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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.

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

I was 9 years of age.

Who then, do I blame.?

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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.)

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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!

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 seconnd youngest,

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

I was scared of men, in general

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,

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

She was in good health!

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

My life is so biszare .

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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.

This is soul school!.

Im still living with it.

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

But, we were locked up after school.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

My mum and dad in the seventies!

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

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

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

He resisted the act ,that day.