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

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 01:49

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

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

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

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

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They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

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

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

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

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

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Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

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

Why do our deceased do not protect us from other bad spirits?

I was seconnd youngest,

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

Im still living with it.

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We all went to grammer schools

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

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!

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He knew the spot.

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!

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

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

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

I will be 64.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Is Pampano safe to eat?

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

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 of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

It was going to be , some day.

My life is so biszare .

She found it foreign!.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

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

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

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.)

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

My family never makes their pension either.

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

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 think the readers, may guess!

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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

She was in good health!

I write beautiful poetry .

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

But it wasn’t much.

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

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.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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

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

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

What did i know ?

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

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

Comes on , in middle age.

I said to her

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.!

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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 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.

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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! .

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

But ive been too sick for many years..

I have no regrets .

This is soul school!.

Put me off passion for life!!

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

But, we were locked up after school.

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

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

Why did i forgive my father ?

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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.

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 people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

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

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

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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.

Was to survive, this bastard.

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 could never make a relationship work though!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

I was very sick at this time too.

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

She loved him until the end.

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

My mum and dad in the seventies!

The only rule us 5 kids had .

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

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 waited trembling.

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

Would this be the day?

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

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!

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

One cannot live in the past .

Especially a lifetime of it.

I know ,a lot about trauma.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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

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

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.

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

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

When she asked me how she looked .

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.

Who then, do I blame.?

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