I’m sorry to all the posters on here that feel this way. I am sure it is upsetting to reflect on these issues. Your answer to this question lies in your post. Have you heard of social learning theory? We create these schemes and paradigms by internalizing observed experiences and modeled behaviors. This is how people learn how to behave and function in scenarios, like parenting. Your mother’s parenting was greatly influenced by her own observations that began in childhood. The process of parenting is ongoing and is continually changing as we (the parents) continue to develop and have experiences that influence our parenting. There is a lot of data that suggests that when a women becomes pregnant, they begin to shape their own understanding of parenting. They reflect on the women in their life that they are closest to. Your mom’s parenting technique was probably all that she knew. When we think about it, it’s hard not to feel empathetic when we realize our own mothers (and fathers) were once the same disappointed child that we were. All we can do is reflect on our own experiences and consciously be aware of our parenting approach. It is critical that parent form healthy attachment with their children. Failure to develop adequate attachment can literally disrupt generations of future families. It can create a nasty cycle, similar to teenage pregnancy or alcoholism. This is why all parents or future parents would benefit from gaining a basic understanding of early childhood development and how to develop these bonds. Anyway, hope that helps. |
| Agree with PP that parenting was different. We weren’t in as many activities before HS so there weren’t games/ events every weekend for 18 years to make any comment. There was not too much said re: ‘great job’ or even ‘I love you’ but we somehow knew that was the case. Just 2 functioning adults taking care of their cubs. It worked. |
| I never got hugs and it seems weird now. I was told I was difficult by my mother and my father called me a bit*h. I'm not that close to them. |
I was going to say “me too!!!” And then I remembered I was the one wrote this 😆 |
Yes! Such wise words! |
Ha! My parents used this one, as well. |
| My mom hugged on my brother a lot but not me. My dad didn't hug anyone. |
| My kids refer to my mother as 'the wire mother'. They read about that study about the monkeys and were like "Oh, now we understand why you're so weird' Cold, distant, felt like you were bothering her if you talked to her. Recently I learned about dysthymia and I think this is what she has. |
| To those women who had cold and distant fathers: is it true that that causes promiscuity and love seeking in the college years? That was the old saying among college guys when I went to school. Recognize now of course it wasn’t kind. But they used to say “she had a cold and distant father” as code for she gave it up easily. |
Totally agree. It’s like in the old days people used to train dogs by hitting them or other punishments. We learned only praise is all you need. All the best trainers use on positive reinforcement. I had all positive reinforcement growing up. |
Um, I can’t tell if this is a troll answer or if you have just failed to ask a question about attachment with compassion. Insecure attachment with care givers can lead to several types of attachment disorders. Sometimes kids in the same families will have different ones, despite the same parental treatment. One could have insecure avoidant behavior- wanting to prove that people love them, clingy, quick to love, jealous, etc. these types frequently look for relationships and move on quickly to new ones when they end. Basically “love me love me.” Or you could be dismissive avoidant - “I don’t need you or anyone. I’m fine on my own. I made it this far, see?” You can have “normal” relationships still of course but those are the under currents. - kid of parents who were emotionally distant and ultimately neglectful, despite providing for all of our physical needs. |
I treat motherhood as a chance to redo everything. It helps me as well as my children. |