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

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 00:07

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

One cannot live in the past .

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

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

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

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I did it because my mum asked me too!

What did i know ?

He was dying to do it , i knew.

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

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.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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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 .

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

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.

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

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!

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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 don,t even have a pension.

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

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She was in good health!

But, we were locked up after school.

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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

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

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.

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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 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.

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She wouldn,t have been !

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

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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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..

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

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

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

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

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.)

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

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

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

We were not on the streets..

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

But ive been too sick for many 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.

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

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

I have no regrets .

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

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 will be 64.

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

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

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

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

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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.

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Would this be the day?

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

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

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

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

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

He resisted the act ,that day.

Who then, do I blame.?

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

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

I was seconnd youngest,

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

So, i spoilt her more .

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

She married twice! .

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!

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

She found it foreign!.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

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!

She loved him until the end.

I said to her

I was very sick at this time too.

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

So whats the point in blame.

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

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!

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

I was 9 years of age.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Ive learnt so much.

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

Where the ultimate outsiders.

And who doesn’t know suffering?

Put me off passion for life!!

I could never make a relationship work though!

Especially a lifetime of it.

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

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

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!

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

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!

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

It was going to be , some day.

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

I waited trembling.

When she asked me how she looked .

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

I write beautiful poetry .

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

He knew the spot.

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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

I know ,a lot about trauma.

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

I was scared of men, in general

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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.

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

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

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

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

As i do to all so called friends.?

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

We all went to grammer schools

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

But it wasn’t much.

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

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

My life is so biszare .

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

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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

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

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

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

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.