@AttilaTheMeerkat I second the narcs and gift giving. It could also be like my father who only gives literally pure tat - like bric a brac stuff maybe a small child would find fascinating - or like my mum who expects you to tell her what to buy you 🙄 I am done with being thoughtful in that respect 🫡 (my dad sent some bits for my daughter 3 months after she was born - mostly junk / stuff off a market stall - no joke in a black bin bag... he isn't short of money either)
@Shortbread49 @Daff59 also had an eating disorder for around 10 years from teens to mid twenties. My dad discovered this one day and was less than sympathetic ('have you just puked up that meal I cooked for you', then never mentioned it again, got over it by myself... funnily enough when they stopped being so integral to my life. @Shortbread49 totally hear you on lack of privacy, they used to regularly go through my bag, and find stuff they did not like (eg notes back and forth from my friends) and go apeshit at me. I used to write poetry a lot (mainly cause I was so bloody miserable and had no outlet via them) and no doubt they found that but never mentioned it... funny that. My parents divorced when I was 20, my mum ran off with a guy she was engaged to when she was younger. She proceeded to tell me how he was impotent (didn't even know what that meant at the time) yuck 🤢 my Dad had a bit of a breakdown (he deserved to be left he was horrible to her, always putting her down and was just a crap husband) and then proceeded to write me weird bordering on abusive letters to me whilst I was at uni. Needless to say I failed uni.... but looking back I had fairly severe ptsd or bpd. Eating disorder, got in debt, promiscuous, drug taking, shop lifting, suicide attempts, just totally wild and desperate to find some bloody joy after 17 years of imprisonment, chores, invasion of privacy, isolation, boredom and zero respect. They paid for me to uni and I got nothing to show for it but I am alive, tbh I needed 3 years of just doing not much and exploring who I was.
Gosh I have gone on a tangent here haven't I!
Omg yes @Daff59 National Trust visits, I am guessing it's why this thread is called what it's called. So utterly boring for a child. Garden centres also. Unless they have a soft play I am not interested in taking my child there. We do some stuff that was good like we went to a parrot park once 🦜 a lot of trekking around boring museums about war urgh. The 1980s was so grim for me.
And yes to gentle parenting - by knowing what you know and creating a child led environment you are already doing the emotional work. A child has big big feelings, so it's just being able to hold space for them, recognise, validate, help them identify them. My mum thought it was hilarious that she just used to walk away from me if I had a tantrum, or chuck me outside the front door. I remember being really scared. Not how I will be dealing with tantrums. We won't get it right every time and it's a journey to learn good parenting but what a beautiful excuse to do better!
@Westernesse I know exactly where you are in terms of diagnosing them - I flit between are they on the spectrum? Are they victims themselves (both had shitty childhoods)? Are they abusers? Do they have personality disorders? Are they just complete arseholes? One or all of those things may be true. But I think it's helpful to use the term 'emotionally immature' - how and why is irrelevant - they stopped maturing at a certain point... they never caught themselves and thought 'oh gosh my behaviour to my child does not feel good I need to sort this out'
For me that moment came when I got a puppy a few years ago, I didn't like who I became when I was frustrated with her. Training a puppy is hard! I didn't have the emotional skills. But therapy helped so much and quickly we made break through that explained a lot of my behaviour. And I actually started to really enjoy the journey with my wonderful doggy ❤️
Ps I must change my user name! @AttilaTheMeerkat