So it’s only after becoming a mother myself that I reflected on my childhood and realised that a lot of it was f’d up. I was brought up with almost no emotional input from my parents or siblings. I did exactly as I was told, as that was what was culturally expected of me and my mother was very anxious about bad behaviour so I was very fearful of “being bad”. Both parents worked long hours to make ends meet, had their own stresses which I can understand shaped their interactions with me. But due to these things I was brought up very sheltered, discouraged to have friends or a social life or anything that would distract from school/academics.
(I will add there was no physical abuse, just the fear of disappointing my parents by doing the wrong thing.)
Not only did this wipe out any feelings of self worth or self confidence but it has shaped me entirely. I have been very affectionate with my own children but honestly, it is so difficult for me to understand them emotionally, to empathise with them, to support them. Now I have a DC entering the teens, and they are all over the place, as am I.
I don’t know how to support them, how do I learn? Books, courses, what can help?