Long and short of it is I am and always have been the black sheep.. I was a difficult baby/child/teen and I have never been made to forget it!
I am the youngest.. my brother always pokes fun and my sister has always been jealous (literally raced to get engaged on the same day and booked wedding weeks before mine) sounds very childish I know!!
my now DH told my mum before he popped the question, kind of asking her, traditional/old school and he asked her to keep it between them and she told both my siblings..
strange dynamics.. no father around.. single parent family, no guidance growing up at all, left to it mostly.. no money, lots of hardship and volatility..
now I have a child and have tried to create a stable home environment and do my kids well.. my family take issue and are jealous, discussing me and my child.. my brother who was estranged for a few years now poking fun at my son and my sister and mum loving it.. I have told him ‘no way is that happening’ in a round about way..
I know I am now a responsible adult, but I’ve realised how much this has all f*cked me up in many ways and I’m trying to undo/change my thoughts about myself and having kids has been monumental for me.. made me see my upbringing in a new light entirely..
my mum even told me she only had me as a playmate for my sister and that when I came along she didn’t bond with me and didn’t hold/cuddle me for days…? Who says that!!!
I had therapy for a year ago but feel I need to restart it..
my confidence and self esteem is so low.. I am a mother now and struggle.. my DH is great but has emotionally become distant..
I wish to be the strongest for myself and my son..