Hi Jimmychoo,
I had a sometimes violent and extremley verbally abusive dad. More verbal but that could be worse.
My mum was well, fine with me but not so much my brother. Neither were remotely affectionate with us. They focused on their problems with each other and not very much on us.
I remember my childhood being about screaming, shouting arguing. It's all I heard day and night. I was a very anxious, stressed child.
By the time I was a teenager I felt my mum just couldn't be bothered with me (my brother joined the marines to get away). She made me feel like a PITA visitor who had overstayed their welcome by the time I was 13/14.
My dad I never had a relationship with so I didn't care about him anyway.
I met a very kind, caring, thoughtful guy when I was nearly 17. I moved in with him at 21 (my parents divorced a year later
). We married when I was 25 and I was so happy and relaxed.
I had my first child (DS) at 30 and all the anxiety raised it's ugly head.
I found it hard to calm down until he was 1, I felt panic stricken something would happen to him.
I then had my DD at 33 and thats when I really hit rock bottom with anxiety.
I went to Cognital Behavioural Therapy and it made me understand why I was like this. Your childhood impacts on you as an adult and can sometimes flare up when you have family of your own.
I do feel better now she is 17 months but im just so anxious about loosing them
somehow.
On a more positive note (wouldn't be hard), I KNOW what kind of parent I want to be like you do.
It's important they know how much I love them so im very very affectionat
e with them and they in turn are very affectionate kids.
I want them to be confident so I try very hard to hide my fears and spur them on.
I want them to feel safe and loved and I know I have acheived that already.
Im so ready for when they are teenagers as I remember vividly how much I needed a mum even if I didn't show it with my surly attitude!
I cherish them and want to right some wrongs I suppose.
My only regret is that when DS is really naughty, I snap and shout more than id like too
. It's like something inside me just releases and I start ranting at him and go OTT. I hate it and I do try hard not to.
The difference is though, I do appologise to him and tell him mummy was wrong to shout like that and give him a hug.
You have to realise one thing - you are not your parents.
My therapist asked me while I was in tears about shouting-
"from 1-10, 10 being the worst, how much shouting and stress was there in your house growing up". I said "9"
She then asked the same about my home now, I said "2". God, that did make me realise that history WAS NOT repeating itself.
You are already there. You are asking how you can make sure your child isn't affected - so they won't be, you care already.
My brother has a chip on his shoulder the size of Grand Canyon. He feels very sorry for himself.
He has 3 kids to two different woman and treated all of them like dirt. Is Just like my dad.
Pity I never heard him worry about his childhood impacting on his kids and not just him.