I’m really struggling with how I feel about my immediate family and childhood. I don’t know if I’m being unreasonable or not. I’ll try and keep it brief
I was brought up in a very strict environment. Both my parents were very religious, avid churchgoers and therefore I was brought up in this religion (it’s not main stream, a bit ‘cultish’). We (my siblings and I) had very regimented lives, school, homework, music practice, bible reading etc.
when I was a teenager I wanted to leave the religion and explore who I was. This was met with great hostility and disappointment from my parents. I rebelled a bit, nothing major, just skipped school a few times, refused to do my homework etc. My parents reaction to this was to ‘pray for me’ and hold regular prayer meetings at the house with other members of the church to discuss why I was behaving this way.
I spent the rest of my teens feeling very confused and like a bad person. I carried a lot of guilt. If I ever ‘back chatted’ I was told I was responsible for upsetting my mother and making her ill.
I never felt as though I was ever good enough and tried so hard to please them but they were never proud of me. It effected my sense of self worth and I became very depressed as I didn’t know who I was and was not allowed to be ‘me’.
I left home at 19 and met an ‘older’ man who was divorced (10 years older than me). This was my parents worst nightmare and they regularly wrote me letters whilst I was at university begging me to see the error of my ways and how this was terrible situation this was etc.
fast forward to now. I’m in my 40’s, married the man I met at 19, have children together and am happy with who I am and the choices I made. My mum has since passed away and my Dad has moved away and remarried a lady from the same religion. Her children (all about my age) all follow this religion and they are one big happy family.
the reason I feel confused is I feel my parents were very controlling and took all my confidence away. I don’t feel any bitterness or resentment because I’m finally very happy- but I feel this is in spite of them not because of them.
my other close family members (siblings) think I’m over reacting and generally being overly sensitive. I therefore feel my feelings yet again are dismissed and I am somehow not grateful for the my upbringing which instilled discipline and strong values.
just really confused- am I ungrateful or unreasonable?