Happy New Year everyone!
There are so many points I want to respond to... meant to say PurpleOne, so sorry about the loss of your brother. I can understand how cheated you must feel, but I totally agree with Danae that anger is a powerful tool for self-change if you can direct it in a positive way and contain it. And I am deeply touched that anyone on here would want me to adopt them! Also, Psycho, your story has an unusual and tragic start but your aunt sounds very similar to many of our parents, you are not alone, and I for one can relate to being teased at school.
Which brings me on to the thing that has struck me... In hindsight I know now that the teasing, being different, not connecting, etc was because I sought out unsuitable friends in the same way as I later did boyfriends, and Danae has summed it up perfectly:
"distant, critical, misogynistic, actually much less intelligent than me yet I forever pandering to their egos and diminishing my own abilities to soothe their fragile selves. All a struggle to replay the unloving parenting of my childhood but this time to 'win them round'"
That explains exactly how I feel about many of my relationships in the past from schoolfriends to emotionally unavailable men.
So, a bit of an irony here (and I am now hearing my stepdad's voice telling me how thick I am, who do I think I am? etc) but I have realised in hindsight that I was actually far more intelligent than any of my other family members or my peers or boyfriends. I tried to be the same as others and I either denied my own intelligence or credited others with more intelligence than they actually had. Does anyone else have the same experience?
I was wondering whether this "gift" of insight (which my counsellor also said I had - he said some people are "born to the truth") is something all of us were born with and because we were the most intelligent and (therefore?)sensitive member of the family we were the one that primarily got singled out for the negative attention?
My stepdad for one was always trying to put me down, maybe he sensed that I would see how stupid he actually was if he didn't make it his daily task to strip away every ounce of self-confidence that I had. And, I always thought my mother was intelligent but DH said the other day that she isn't, she just reads and listens to the radio and is good at absorbing and spouting off other peoples opinions. She is certainly knowledgeable but maybe she isn't that insightful, or "emotionally intelligent".
I have finally ended up living somewhere and making friends with people who are bright, interesting and intellectual and it feels like I have come home. I think one of the reasons I no longer need my mother is that I have really started to like and accept who I am, so am able to give myself what was lacking all my life from others. Certainly DH has also helped there as he has made me feel very secure, and the counselling was invaluable as has been this thread.
I don't know what accounts for the fact that I have always "flown" in my professional life, but I didn't have the "don't be cleverer than me" message from my mother that some of you have had, that is one thing to be grateful for. (She wanted me to fly so that it reflected well on her).
There is a chapter on resilience in one of the books I read by Dr Raj Persaud (all really helpful and interesting) and I think he says it is down to the individual's personality, some people are just able to survive the most horrendous trauma and abuse where others would go under. It's an interesting subject that's for sure.