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

15.06.2025 10:39

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

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

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

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

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Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

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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!

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.

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I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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.)

Comes on , in middle age.

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When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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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!

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

As a guy, how do you know you if you are considered attractive?

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

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

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

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I don,t even have a pension.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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The only rule us 5 kids had .

It was going to be , some 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.

Does being poor build better character than being born rich?

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Ive learnt so much.

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

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She died at 55 of colon cancer.

This is soul school!.

So, i spoilt her more .

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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!

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

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

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

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

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

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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 think the readers, may guess!

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

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

He knew the spot.

Im still living with it.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

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

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

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

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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..

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I have no regrets .

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

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 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!

Especially a lifetime of it.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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!

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

So whats the point in blame.

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.

What did i know ?

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

She married twice! .

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

And i lived it daily.

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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,

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

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.

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

Would this be the day?

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I waited trembling.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

But ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

But, we were locked up after school.

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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 resisted the act ,that day.

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

One cannot live in the past .

She was in good health!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

He was dying to do it , i knew.

All the time i was locked up.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

I said to her

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

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

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.

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

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

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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.

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

She wouldn,t have been !

I was very sick at this time too.

I will be 64.

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.

I was scared of men, in general

Put me off passion for life!!

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

She found it foreign!.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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..

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

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

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

My life is so biszare .

Who then, do I blame.?

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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 am married 43 years to my husband this July !

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

I never cut or harmed myself..

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