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

09.06.2025 12:19

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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!

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

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

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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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This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

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!

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As i do to all so called friends.?

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

I was scared of men, in general

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

Im still living with it.

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

How can I help my cat adjust to sleeping in its own room after allowing it to sleep with us as a kitten?

Where the ultimate outsiders.

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

Would this be the day?

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But im dying ,and its too late for me.

I never cut or harmed myself..

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

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

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(And it was in our own minds.)

I did it because my mum asked me too!

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He resisted the act ,that day.

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.

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

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

What did i know ?

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

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

And who doesn’t know suffering?

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

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

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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

Put me off passion for life!!

I was seconnd youngest,

But it wasn’t much.

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

My mum and dad in the seventies!

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

My life is so biszare .

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

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

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

I waited trembling.

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

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

This is soul school!.

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

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

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.

He was dying to do it , i knew.

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

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.

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

All the time i was locked up.

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Comes on , in middle age.

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

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

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

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

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 know ,a lot about trauma.

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

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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.

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

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

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

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

So, i spoilt her more .

When she asked me how she looked .

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

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

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.)

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

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

My family never makes their pension either.

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

One cannot live in the past .

I will be 64.

It was going to be , some day.

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

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!

She was in good health!

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

She wouldn,t have been !

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

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

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

And i lived it daily.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I have no regrets .

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

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.

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

Especially a lifetime of it.

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

But, we were locked up after school.

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 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!

We were not on the streets..

Ive learnt so much.

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

I was very sick at this time too.

She found it foreign!.

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

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!

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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..

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

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!

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

She loved him until the end.

I said to her

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

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

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

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

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

He knew the spot.

I couldn’t, believe it.

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

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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 ive been too sick for many years..

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

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

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.

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

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

I don,t even have a pension.

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

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

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

Who then, do I blame.?

She married twice! .

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

I could never make a relationship work though!

I write beautiful poetry .