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

12.06.2025 05:28

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

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

I of course replied” arh beautiful!

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

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

I never cut or harmed myself..

She wouldn,t have been !

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

I will be 64.

My family never makes their pension either.

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And who doesn’t know suffering?

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 married twice! .

Why was the rock band Kiss so successful?

I couldn’t, believe it.

I was very sick at this time too.

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

Why do men cheat on their wives with someone extremely unattractive?

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

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

Ive learnt so much.

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

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

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.

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

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.

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

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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.

We all went to grammer schools

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

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

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

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

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What did i know ?

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

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When she asked me how she looked .

She loved him until the end.

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!

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Especially a lifetime of it.

All the time i was locked up.

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

I think the readers, may guess!

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

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.

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He was dying to do it , i knew.

Where the ultimate outsiders.

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

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

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

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

Why do we forgive? Because if we don,t

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

Im still living with it.

My mum and dad in the seventies!

But, we were locked up after school.

Another so called friend had bit the dust..

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

The same beautiful brown eyes my mother loved so much!

I waited trembling.

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

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

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

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

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

Was to survive, this bastard.

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

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

I have no regrets .

Mine was extreme ,and lasted 19 years

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!

But im dying ,and its too late for me.

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

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!

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

But it wasn’t much.

This is soul school!.

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

This is how, and why children get BPD.

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

When he wanted one of his lessons to be taught!

I know ,a lot about trauma.

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

Thats was my nicest nick name for him

Also my liver and lungs are fatally diseased!

Put me off passion for life!!

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..

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

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

The only rule us 5 kids had .

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

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

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

She found it foreign!.

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

One cannot live in the past .

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

Anyway ,i could never hold on to a relationship.

I write beautiful poetry .

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

It was going to be , some day.

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!

And i lived it daily.

I could never make a relationship work though!

His mum and dad ,were Alcoholics!

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

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

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

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

So whats the point in blame.

He resisted the act ,that day.

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 seconnd youngest,

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 did it because my mum asked me too!

Its mostly always from childhood abuse .

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

With Catholic nuns and Church on Sundays.

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

They are buried together, in the same grave..

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

My life is so biszare .

As i do to all so called friends.?

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

Comes on , in middle age.

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

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

My familys so full of ancestral BIG T Trauma.

But ive been too sick for many years..

I don,t even have a pension.

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

Im dying but, im not bitter.

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

I was scared of men, in general

She was in good health!

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

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.

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

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

One cannot hold on to bitterness.

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

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

I said to her

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

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

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 .

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

We were not on the streets..

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

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.

I had hoped to write a book about this .

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

She died at 55 of colon cancer.

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

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

I suffer greatly, because of BPD..

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

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

19 years ,i spent with dear old papa.

He knew the spot.

Would this be the day?

So, i spoilt her more .

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

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

On the 31st of Jan this month .

Why did i forgive my father ?

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

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

But people really die of the Big T Trauma!!

Youll pack your bags and leave Dorset.

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

I was 9 years of age.

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

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

We could never speak unless he spoke to us!

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

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

Like some twisted love , they where addicted to each other

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

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

(And it was in our own minds.)

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

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

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

Because huge Trauma like mine is alive.

Who then, do I blame.?

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!

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

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

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