Not familial abuse (although my gran was the narcissist and made me the scapegoat so there is that) but I've always wondered if bullying in my childhood, stops me from...striving.
I often live very much in the here and now.
Don't get me wrong, if there is something I really want, I can chase it. But generally I just avoid chasing things many people would. The idea of a career for example, seems suffocating.
Im not introverted (at least not now). I can absolutely be pig headed and stubborn and hold my ground. But it's almost like with some things, I've given up before i even started. Just decided they weren't for me. I wonder if it's because I don't want them or, part of a defensive mechanism.
Competition for a long time, was a dirty word for me. Probably because my experience of it growing up was that it was used to humiliate me. That even when you win...you can't win. Win and there are...consequences. I've earned through this now though. These days I'm fine so long as its just a game or something.
I guess I've always felt an outsider though. These days I love people, in small doses. But I need a lot of me time. Of space. Of personal freedom. Any threat to those things is cut out swiftly.
I think, although I don't think of myself as having low self esteem, I must have it in some scenarios pathologicaly. Like Im hard wired to think 'oh, that's not relevant to me (because I can't do it)' or 'avoid that, or there will be consequences'.
Which in some ways seems very much at odds with my personality because I'm a stubborn little fucker. I think because freedom (or rather - freedom from oppressors) is the most important thing to me, it means that some routes are just off limits.
like I'm hard wired to 'flight'. Even though I am a laid back sort of person. Some situations are just a straight up 'nope'.
Anyway I'm waffling...dunno if any of it makes sense xD but yeah I do think evil people in our developing years, change our brain working as we develop.. meaning we turn out different.