Hi all, haven't been able to post for a while, nor read recent posts. Have just skimmed through and wanted to say welcome to the new posters. Hope you find the support you need here.
I am still struggling with feeling or even working out the emotions i felt as a child when my dad turned from being my 'attachment figure' within the family to being a 'nasty, scary monster' who seemed to hate me completely. I realise now that the hugely traumatic incident signalled the end of my relationship with my dad as I knew him and loved him and the start of a new, hurtful, damaging, painful relationship with my new, and most definately 'not improved' dad. But the worst thing was he seemed to switch from being nasty to nice and i suppose every time he was nice I, as a little 11/12/13 year old girl would feel happy and relieved that my dad did love me after all. But then there would a nasty incident and i would be hurt and shocked afresh. I can see how i would eventually have 'shut down' my feelings to avoid the repeated shocks and pain and my initial confusion, bewilderment and hurt gradually turned to anger and resentment and to a degree indifference.
The nice/nasty dad was around for years, from when i was 11 til around 18 and then i went to university and got away from him for a while. And he also seemed to 'calm down' a bit as well, although his nasty, vicious, vindictive, uncaring, unreasonable side was always around. His rages lessened I suppose, but my rages didn't. But he never accepted my right to be angry at him, he always evaded responsibility for making me angry.
There were so many incidents and episodes of him being so hateful and hurtful towards me, do I really have to experience the emotions of each and every incident in order to be free of my past? It's too much. I can't even remember each individual incident apart from a handful which i suppose must have been the worst and most shocking to me. I think now that every time an incident took place, i went into shock and felt nothing at the time, well not consciously, but subconsciously there must have been loads going on emotionally. I think that must be why it is so hard for me now to experience the emotions from that time, because at the time i felt nothing, apart from shock.
The other night i had a dream, it was awful, more like a nightmare. I think i had been having the same dream for a few nights and it always left me feeling devasted, incredible pain and feeling like i would never recover from the pain. I am sure that these are the feelings from the 'incident' with my dad, perhaps my brain is only allowing me to feel them in a dream as they are too painful even now for me to feel them consciously, whilst i am awake. If so, I am glad, as i don't think i could survive if i felt like that consciously. The feelings I had in the dream were the way i would feel now if something terrible were to happen to my beloved DS; I would be heartbroken, utterly devasted and i think it is something i would never recover from. And i don't actually think i have ever recovered from feeling and realising that the dad that i loved and who i thought loved me, overnight seemed to hate me and continued to hate me to this day. And even though i never really thought it was because I had done something to make him hate me, i do still wonder why, to this day, he suddenly went from loving me to hating me.
I think i have never got over the shock of first realising this. Perhaps that is why that incident seems so terrible, as it was probably the first time i knew for sure that my dad hated me and also perhaps had always hated me and had all the time been pretending to love me and like me. I must have questioned the past 10 years of closeness that we had and wondered whether it had all been a lie. He must have destroyed all my trust in him, destroyed the attachment i had to him, destroyed the love i had for him and amazingly to me, he seems to have no idea what he has done, what devastation and damage he caused to me. But then i suppose somebody like him, with no empathy for others, who is cut off from his own feelings, will never realise how others feel or how he can hurt people with a few careless words. And particularly a child, his words would have been hurtful to an adult, but to a child they would have been a thousand times so. I can see through my DD how sensetive children are, she gets hurt so easily, and she has experienced not even a fraction of the devastating incidents i endured.
I am sorry for rambling, thanks to anyone who has read this far.