I am a normal parent I think.
My childhood wasn't great. My parents split when I was two. My brother and I were witnesses to their violent relationship during our early years. My dad got custody, my mum got visitation rights but moved to the other end of the country so I went through my childhood with no idea she existed. My dad got together with my mums best friend and I was brought up with her three older kids as my siblings.
Lots of stuff happened in my childhood, abuse from two family members at a young age over a period of four years. My brother had regular meltdowns and was hit by my father, with me often trying to protect him. My step mum was obsessed with cleaning and the five of us were pretty much banished outside from morning to bedtime excluding meal times which were a whole other story. They fought a lot and I am sure there was some domestic violence.
When i was 12 my mum came back on the scene and blew my world apart. Suddenly my step mum wasn't my Actual mother and my siblings weren't my actual siblings except my own brother. Things were hugely bitter and I had to listen to all sorts of stories about what he did and she did etc. She had drinking issues and when drunk would say awful stuff to me.
Anyways, I don't think my childhood was the worst but I certainly don't think it was the best.
I don't think I was a great parent with my first two dc. I was 19 and 21 respectively and still very much an insecure child. I tried my best but always doubted myself. I was hugely strict and very impatient which was my own upbringing. I was also married to a stoner and drinker, we had many volatile arguements and I was miserable most of the time. I found it hard to show affection with the girls once they got passed babyhood which is another childhood thing I believe, there was no affection when we were kids. I also found it hard to play with them and their toys. I think that was because I never really played as a child, I was a very early reader (from toddler age) and spent most of my childhood reading books, away in my own world.
By the time I had my two boys, at 23 and 25, I was more confident in my parenting skills, more laid back. I stopped being quite so strict with the girls. A year and a half ago I was diagnosed with pmdd and put on the mini pill which helped control my depression and irritability. A year ago I split with my ex and life has totally changed for the better.
I am more playful with the kids now, more understanding. We tell each other we love each other and whilst I am still not the most hug and kiss type of person, I do show affection more and in other ways too. I am still strict though not as bad as I was and I still get stressed and shout sometimes but overall I am happy with the parent I am today and I know I am a lot better than my parents were with us five children.
OP, I agree with counselling. I know I struggled with my girls as much as I did because ultimately I was so scared they wouldn't love me. I went into overkill with them because I thought that having well behaved children that ate and slept etc meant I was a good parent and not like my mother which I often had flung at me in my teebs when my stepmum didn't like my behaviour...you are just like her. The fact of the matter is your issues are stopping you from being the parent you want and deserve to be and counselling could help with that. I think when you have a bad childhood you grow up with the feeling that you don't deserve to be loved, you carry the feeling that deep down there must be something wrong with you. All things counselling can help with.
I have only just reached the stage in my life when I feel ready for counselling. I attempted to go a couple of months ago but unfortunately childcare issues got in the way of completing the sessions. I will say the few sessions I had helped. I am finally starting to believe that I am not a bad person that deserved to have my mother walk out on me, deserved to be abused and deserved to be disbelieved when I told my parents. I am finally starting to believe that I deserve to be loved and not be verbally abused and hit like in all three of my serious relationships. And believing that is helping me to give love more, stop pushing people away including my own children because ultimately their rejection of me would hurt me deeper than any other.
Very long post but in summary you aren't stuck with the way you are now. You aren't a bad parent because for a start, you care whether or not you are. Give counselling a go and try to accept that there isn't such a thing as a perfect parent. We all get it wrong sometimes.