I've been affected in so many ways. I shy away from trying to work it out but I'm going to list them out here if no one minds. I'm over 60 now and and I would so like peace and the ability to like instead of hate myself. Anyway, here goes:-
Very few memories of my childhood and those i have are negative and show myself in a bad light.
Been married twice and have only had sex with my husbands and one other man but view myself as promiscuous, probably because I only saw any value in myself when I was younger if I got attention from men (wolf whistles, being fancied, that sort of thing.)
Complete people pleaser to the point where I never believe I have a choice other than to do what I am told or what other poeple want me to do.
Never believe anyone likes me or wants to be with me without an ulterior motive.
Criticise and run myself down to others all the time.
Very jealous of those adults I know with parents that abviously love them and want to help them
Hate my body
Hate myself
I have very confused feelings if someone does or says something that hurts me - eg I want to rant that what they are saying or doing is unfair and/or unreasonable, while at the same time feeling I'm getting what I deserve.
I have learned over the years to pretend emotions I do not feel and I dont actually trust any feelings I think I may have. EG I think I love my children, but as I don't know what that actually feels like, I wonder if I really do love them or am I just assuming I do because i'm their Mum and i should? I have frequently have horrible involuntary thoughts about one or another of my children dying and testing my feelings to see if I think I could manage OK if that happened. At the same time I worry about them all constantly in case they are in an accident or unhappy in their ife. I feel I should be able to fix things for them and guilty when I cant (which is most of the time as they are all in their 20's and 30's now).
I worry constantly about showing favouritism to any one of my DC, even over very minute things and see myself as the worst parent in the world if I perceive failure in this.
I feel deep anger that I have never taken issue with my birth family for all the unfairness over the years - my siblings have had unending support from our parents all their lives that I didn't get and which my siblings don't seem to have noticed I didn't get, yet at the same time it sort of feels only right and proper that I was treated that way as it's only me and so it's normal and what I deserve. Our parents are aging fast now and I don't want to help them at all or even visit. I am being pilloried by my siblings for this and I suppose to them I just look selfish.... but i am so angry with my parents that they didn't love me like they obviously love my siblings and desperately sad that they didn't save me from the sexual abuse my grandfather dished out to me (even though I never told them as i knew I would be shouted at and punished for lieing, so on one level I am out of order here because they may not have known, but part of me wants to scream aloud that they should have fucking well known)
I have no idea if any of that makes any sense but thankk you to the OP for starting the thread and giving me somewhere to put it. and thank you to those that read it. It's probably full of typing mistakes but if I go back and read it I may decide not to post it after all and I do want to tell someone at least, even if only strangers on a forum, how I feel.
I feel so sad for us all.