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

16.06.2025 00:07

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

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

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.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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He was dying to do it , i knew.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

She wouldn,t have been !

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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.)

But ive been too sick for many years..

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Why is the covert narcissist actively avoiding me when they see me everyday?

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

How do I stop having work crushes because I only keep getting disappointed almost every day as I keep seeing they don’t like me back and won’t ever ask me out?

So whats the point in blame.

Im still living with it.

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

— we are metamorphosing!

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

I was scared of men, in general

I never cut or harmed myself..

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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 found it foreign!.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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!

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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!

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

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

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

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

And i lived it daily.

What did i know ?

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

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

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

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

But, we were locked up after school.

All the time i was locked up.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

Put me off passion for life!!

When she asked me how she looked .

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 only sister also couldn,t make her life work.

This is how, and why children get BPD.

But it wasn’t much.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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

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

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!

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

I said to her

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

He knew the spot.

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

I have no regrets .

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

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

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

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

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

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

She loved him until the end.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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 .

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

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 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.

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

Would this be the day?

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

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

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I did it because my mum asked me too!

I write beautiful poetry .

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,

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

I don,t even have a pension.

I was seconnd youngest,

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!

One cannot live in the past .

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

She married twice! .

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

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.

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

My family never makes their pension either.

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

This is soul school!.

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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 know ,a lot about trauma.

I think the readers, may guess!

I was very sick at this time too.

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

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

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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.

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

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

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

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.

Who then, do I blame.?

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

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

She was in good health!

As i do to all so called friends.?

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

It was going to be , some day.