Hi,
I wonder if you could talk this through with me please?
I started off as a mum, being quite anxious, did not sleep well as was worried until both babies were a year old, incase of cot death, no obvious reason for this, the only thing I can think of is that when I was little my mother hemoraged infront of me and lost a baby and both parents were like loons with negativity the whole of my first pregnancy due to their experience of loosing a baby. Also both babies had gastric reflux, so I never felt that I could relax day or night until three years after becoming a mother.
I worked really hard, reading books and going to parenting classes to help me become a good mum, I bent over backwards to get it right!
I cooked from scratch, played with children, kept a good home, went out of my way to teach them, did homework with them, took them to all sorts of classes, holidays, day trips, lovely clothes, toys, loads of friends and interactions with others, anything to make thier life good for them.
I failed them in several ways I had no idea I was failing them in. I was inconsistant, soft and put them and myself in a situation with an emotional abuser (their father). I would get horrific pmt, and would shout at them to tidy up.
I feel very bad for those times.
Their father then left me for ow. He and ow played lots of psychological games with me. I coped quite well with it for about a year, and due to other people around me also being toxic, I eventually had a breakdown after loads of court cases and the emotional abuse from exh that got worse with him and ow's stuff, which I feel I am over now, however still putting myself back together.
When I was going through the breakdown, when I had pmt and was under horendous pressure I would shout at the children and tell them their bad points as I was upset at the tidying up. It was my fault that I was a poor mum and that was why they had those bad points and were not tidying up after themselves. I also allowed the youngest to bully me.
I have since the breakdown realised that a lot of people in my lif are toxic and have began to build up new boundaries. We have a very closed boring life now, which is not the long term intension, it is just something I needed to have to recover from all the stress and strain that I had for a number of years.
I am concerned that due to all the bad influences I had in life that I have some sort of codepencancy problems and I am scared that I have borderline personality disorder, as that goes with narcacisim which is something I think my exh had. I was looking up bpd mothers and by the looks of it they are the worst sort of mother you could be lumbered with, they are the most destructive and damaging.
I am wondering if the children would be better off and have a better chance in life if someone else brought them up instead of me, I think I have done enough damage and I feel very bad and guilty for messing up their lives so far, they have no family and a wrecked few years because of me.