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

11.06.2025 23:57

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

Who then, do I blame.?

But it wasn’t much.

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

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

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

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

If my boyfriend watches porn, does it mean he doesn’t think I’m good enough? If I am good enough, why does he still watch? Am I not beautiful enough?

He was dying to do it , i knew.

Im still living with it.

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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And i lived it daily.

We were not on the streets..

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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I think the readers, may guess!

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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She found it foreign!.

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

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

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I was very sick at this time too.

Ive learnt so much.

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

What is life without a job?

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

I will be 64.

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

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Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

But, we were locked up after school.

All the time i was locked up.

I write beautiful poetry .

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

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

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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!

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.

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!

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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!

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

She wouldn,t have been !

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.

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

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!

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

I was scared of men, in general

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

So, i spoilt her more .

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

My life is so biszare .

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Where the ultimate outsiders.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

My family never makes their pension either.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Put me off passion for life!!

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

Would this be the day?

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.

We could never speak unless he spoke to 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 married twice! .

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

This is soul school!.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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.

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

He knew the spot.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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.

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

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

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

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

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.

I could never make a relationship work though!

It was going to be , some day.

Was to survive, this bastard.

What did i know ?

Im dying but, im not bitter.

We all went to grammer schools

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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.

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

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

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..

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 .

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,

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

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

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

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

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.

I said to her

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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.)

(And it was in our own minds.)

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