I feel ridiculous even starting a thread on this with everything currently going on in the world, but I’ve been wondering a lot about why I’ve always struggled with relationships, predominantly relationships with women.
My mum was/is a hitty, shouty, aggressive woman who is too obsessed with her own feelings to have ever considered mine. I have a sister who is very close to our mum but my mother wasn’t like that as much with her. They are also both very much of the same bitchy, aggressive personality and genuinely only want to talk to you if you’ve got gossip on someone or wish to partake in verbally tearing apart anyone from a loved one to a neighbour. They are very much two peas in a pod.
She made comments about being desperate for a boy etc and I honestly feel that (although the suggestion is utterly mad) it could be why she has always hated me.
I remember as a child thinking she really doesn’t like me. Now I have my own dc I can’t help but think that’s incredibly sad and messed up. It has also made me realise that I do put unnecessary walls up with other women and that my behaviour isn’t typical.
Friendships were discouraged, I wasn’t allowed anyone over. Even as teenagers, never allowed anyone over or sleepovers.
My sister was horrible to me growing up and there’s always been a strange over the top sibling rivalry between us. My mum has the exact same thing with her sister even now and as a result my mum would constantly slate my cousins who were the same age. Partly the reason why I’m wondering if it’s because I wasn’t a boy as all the young children in the family were girls and her dad was desperate for a grandson. Life felt like one big fucked up competition.
Anyway I’m rambling now and going off track. But I’m honestly hoping someone can provide some insight or know why my guard is up so high, mostly with women? Could my non existent relationship with my mother be why? I don’t really talk to her now and when I do it feels incredibly insincere, I no longer feel angry about the lack of relationship, I simply don’t care.
I luckily have a lovely MIL who I’m very close to and have only really felt “mothered” since she’s been in my life. I’ve definitely made it that way, plenty of people have been very kind, fun and friendly over the years that could have easily blossomed into great friendships, but I’ve always distanced myself.
Should probably get some counselling after all of this is over... 