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

12.06.2025 12:59

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

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

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

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

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His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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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.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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He knew the spot.

Especially a lifetime of it.

We were not on the streets..

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

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

It was going to be , some day.

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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 .

What did i know ?

We all went to grammer schools

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My life is so biszare .

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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.

Why did my ex replace me so fast?

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.

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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Would this be the day?

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

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Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

But ive been too sick for many years..

Is having white skin really that attractive?

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

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

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!

How can you maintain self-control?

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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!

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

She found it foreign!.

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.

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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.)

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

Who then, do I blame.?

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Im still living with it.

All the time i was locked up.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

I waited trembling.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

My family never makes their pension either.

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

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

I was scared of men, in general

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

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!

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

Put me off passion for life!!

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

So, i spoilt her more .

As i do to all so called friends.?

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!

On the 31st of Jan this month .

So whats the point in blame.

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!

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

She married twice! .

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

This is soul school!.

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

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

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.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

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

She was in good health!

I have no regrets .

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

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

I said to her

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

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

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,

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

One cannot live in the past .

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

I will be 64.

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

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Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

But it wasn’t much.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

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..

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

I was seconnd youngest,

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

I don,t even have a pension.

Ive learnt so much.

She wouldn,t have been !

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

I was very sick at this time too.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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!