Just that, exactly.
Without going into too much detail (it will just send me into floods of tears) I had an alcoholic parent growing up and all the nonsense that came with it. I am 30 now and still weep when I think about my childhood.
Here are some ways it impacted me:
- Both of my parents were unemployed and one was an alcoholic. We never had much money but money was always found for alcohol. It was always drummed into me about how money didn't grow on trees etc so I was conscious never to ask for money. I have had to work so hard for everything I have today. All of my friends got help from their parents - I didn't as they had no money from not working. I am a bit obsessed with money and am admittedly bitter and resentful when I see people my own age getting money off their parents for houses etc. 😩 I agonise over my own money and constantly dream of being rich.
- Alcoholism was a huge secret in my house growing up and we would have to help hide or smuggle empty bottles out etc so neighbours wouldn't see the amount being drank. So much secrecy. I was always too embarrassed to have friends over. I really struggle to open up to people and shut down when people start asking me personal questions. I feel totally under threat. I worry that I seem standoffish and too private.
- Low self esteem. I don't know if I've ever felt truly happy. I try to hide it but I'm a bit glass half-empty. I hate being this way but I am just too consumed with sadness and bitterness I think.
Anyone else feel the same?