I've been thinking about my childhood recently, think because friends are having kids.
my parents told me I was a nightmare to bring up, more difficult than my younger sibling and that I nearly destroyed their marriage. I also apparently have knocked years off their life.
another thing I cant get out of my head is that when I was about 13 I was dancing in the living room to a song on MTV, copying the dance moves. my younger sibling was in the room. my mum came in and said "showing off again are we?" and switched it off. I was very shy around friends as a teenager and definitely wasn't one to show off. I don't know why I keep thinking about this but I felt so embarrassed.
there was never a lock on the bathroom door, either parent would walk in if they felt someone had been in the bath too long (I certainly don't think there was anything underhand to this or pervy, but it made me so uncomfortable as a teen). there was zero privacy.
often there was pulling hair, dragging around, smacking and kicking. this would happen mostly between ages of 6 to 10 when I remember I wouldn't go to bed and they must just have lost their temper, it cant have been easy.
I feel so angry about all this but on the surface I have had a hugely privileged life. I am so conflicted, how can I feel like this when I have had such a perfect upbringing compared with so many? am I looking for problems where there weren't any? I don't know why I am suddenly feeling all this.