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

15.06.2025 16:37

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

My life is so biszare .

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When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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I said to her

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

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

I write beautiful poetry .

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

He knew the spot.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

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

I have no regrets .

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When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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 suffer greatly, because of BPD..

What is your age now, and what age do you prefer to stay at forever?

It was going to be , some day.

I was seconnd youngest,

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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I couldn’t, believe 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.

We all went to grammer schools

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This is soul school!.

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

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

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My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

So, i spoilt her more .

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Comes on , in middle age.

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She married twice! .

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 died at 55 of colon cancer.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

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

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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.

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 still living with it.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

I will be 64.

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

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

Put me off passion for life!!

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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!

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

I was very sick at this time too.

But ive been too sick for many years..

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 don,t even have a pension.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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!

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,

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

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

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!

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

Especially a lifetime of it.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

But it wasn’t much.

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

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!

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

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.

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

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

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

I could never make a relationship work though!

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.

She loved him until the end.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

Who then, do I blame.?

They are buried together, in the same grave..

We were not on the streets..

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..

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

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

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

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

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

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

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!

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

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

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

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

Would this be the day?

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.

What did i know ?

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

She found it foreign!.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

She was in good health!

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

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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.

Ive learnt so much.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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