I really don't know what to do.
I have two lovely dc's, aged 7 and 9. I really love them dearly. Most of the time, when we spend time together, I find it easy to accept their flaws - e.g. when they cannot spell a word correctly, when they act like children act, when they are just being their wonderful selves.
Things seem to turn complete upside down the moment we enter the social world around us - that can be as little as stepping out of the frontdoor and facing our neighbours. My social comparison stress peaks immediately. I try not to show it to my children but the storm inside of my head is very, very exhausting. I am now at the point where I feel drained and very exhausted because of my inner voice.
Triggers seem to be everywhere:
-a 5-year-old neighbour reading a book > instant fear of humiliation and failure because neither of my dc's were literate at that age, only 1-2 years later. My heart rate goes up, I feel like I need to "escape" from the park where I see that "smart kid that will beat me with their intelligence". I feel horror even though I manage to stay calm, talk nicely to the neighbours and I even manage not to express any resentful thoughts to my dc's. Nobody knows about my inner struggle.
-A parent encouraging their child in any form (learning to ride a bike, learning to swim, naming flowers, birds etc - esp. anything intellectual). Feel instantly very agitated and desperate to "catch up": like life was a horrible competition of the fittest, the smartest, the most verbal. I become very self-concious and start talking to my children differently - cultivating more difficult words hoping they would learn them and hoping that somehow this way our family will be safe. Whatever that means!
I have googled this and haven't become much wiser. It seems to me that somehow I don't know what happens if I "lose". The only thing is that I cannot precisely describe what the "loss" is: I don't think my dc's should become neurosurgeons. Any job, with adequate salary, would be complete fine. I'm not a Chinese tiger (is that how they call esp. Asian 1 gen. immigrants who push their kids to success?). I just seem to fear with total horror something - that other people succeed and me, my kids, especially me, fail. That I don't know what then happens to me.
I haven't got to OxBridge, I haven't always got the best grades. So I should know that even though I sometimes was not the best, nothing terrible, really devastating, happened. Never.
I should mention English is not my first language.
Can anyone relate? Any guesses what makes me so stuck and panicky with very exhausting thoughts. This has been with me for several years - sometimes less, now popping up again.