Name change for this. This is about my childhood and how I was treated off my parents - especially my mum, and family members from mums side. The purpose of this is for 1) write/off load my feelings for the first time ever and 2)hopefully get some outsider perspective 3) to see if anyone else has similar experiences & if you have any advice for me or can help me understand how I feel and finally 4) avoid making the same mistakes or causing emotional damage to my two children.
This post might be a bit jumpy and ‘all over the place’ but I am so confused about how I feel and to be honest I’m sick of feeling like this. I will talk about my childhood and I will talk about the person/parent I am today and see if anyone else can make sense of my personality because lord knows I’ve tried and i can’t.
So I grew up as an only child but my sibling was born when I was 12 (surprise menopause baby apparently). We had a nice home which was always tidy and warm and food in the cupboards etc. Some nice holidays. I wasn’t a spoilt child in anyway but all but I had all I needed and most of what I wanted but it was always made very clear by my parents that they had to work very hard to take me on holiday, buy me birthday/Christmas presents etc. it was always made clear (especially by my mum) that they ‘bent over backwards’ for me and there was always a lot of guilt tripping. I clearly remember always feeling very guilty even as a young child. Which is not a feeling a child can or should understand in my opinion. I often felt very lonely as a child at home as well. Not at school as I always had lots of friends but at home I felt sad and lonely.
From a very young age, im talking like 5/6 years old, I remember my mum crying and using guilt and emotional blackmail if I ever was naughty or cheeky.
Looking back I don’t think I was truly naughty, just a normal child pushing buttons. I remember being told off both my parents that I owed them and that I don’t know how lucky I am.
I had a boy heavy family, lots of cousins who were all boys apart from one girl cousin who is 2 years older than me. She had some health problems and didn’t have many friends. Because of this my mum told me I should feel sorry for her and be her best friend etc. I had to spend most weekends and school holidays with her at her house or mine. I would say 90% of the time she was vile to me and I don’t know where this stemmed from. Cutting a very long story short, I absolutely hated her, she was horrible to me and made me feel like a piece of shit and so did her mother (my mums sister). My self esteem was stamped on and even as a very young child I can remember how I was disliked and kind of just used for her company and entertainment. I remember in late primary school when my friends would be playing out locally, I’d have to take her along or not be allowed To go as all my free time was reserved for my cousin and this forced friendship I never wanted. I remember feeling like my thoughts and feelings weren’t valid and that I wasn’t important.
In my late teens I finally realised that I was a young adult and I had the choice of spending time with his horrible cousin/friend of mine. I will admit I took great delight in telling my mum I never ever wanted to see this cousin again and from now on I won’t be forced into spending time with her. As it stands today, I can go literally years without seeing her. My mum invited her to my baby shower and I didn’t speak a word to her. She text me asking could she meet my new baby and I didn’t reply. She hasn’t met either of my children and I like it that way.
From the ages of about 17 - 20 I felt depressed and down and felt like i didn’t want to be here. It was a very hard time and I tried to talk to my mum and say I felt depressed and wanted to go to the doctors. She told me not to be ridiculous and there’s nothing In my life to be sad about and that I was ungrateful. Meanwhile she is taking my cousin on days out, for her hair done, out for meals etc to cheer her up because she doesn’t have many friends. I don’t think I need to say how much this hurt me.
Me today…
I have a good job despite always struggling with confidence and self esteem and feeling like I’m not important.
As a parent.. I consider my two children and how they both feel in every single situation they are in.
I would say becoming a mum has given me a new confidence I’ve never had before and I am absolutely not afraid of speaking up for them and I will make it my life mission to make sure they grow into confident boys who will never be afraid to tell other children and adults what they want and how they feel. My oldest is only 2.5 and from before he could even probably understand I ask him is he happy or if he wants to do something or if he wants to play with a certain child. I make it perfectly clear to every everyone that my children always have (literally from being babies) and always will have a CHOICE in who they spend their time with and what they do (obviously within reason). When my oldest son was born I told my mum before she even met him that his thoughts and feelings and wants come before anything. Obviously same goes for my new baby now too.
My daily battle in my head is, did my mum emotionally neglect me? By putting other peoples wants/feelings before her own daughter? Has it impacted on the way I am today?
I can honestly say I would be devestated if my children ever felt a fraction of the way I felt as a child. If there’s one thing I want them to know, it’s that they are the centre of mine and their dads whole world and their feelings are always most important to us above anyone else’s. My partner 100% agrees and supports me.
As far back as I can remember as a very young girl I felt unimportant and like a pain in the arse and like no one cared how I felt or wanted to listen to me. But because I was ‘looked after’, had clean clothes, nice warm home, holidays etc I was always told by my parents I should be lucky I’m here and that I owe them my life and so on.
there’s loads more I could elaborate on if
people want to ask.
I feel very complex. What I have wrote here is just the tip of the iceberg
Thanks if you read to the end and I hope it makes sense :(