Anonymous wrote:DCUM, help me to paint this sad childhood in a light, humorous way, for sanity's sake. So I can be able to share it with others without bringing people down and garnering pity and awkwardness all around. I have always felt like I can not show people the real me, and you know what, I'm getting too old for this. I don't want to go through my whole life hiding part of myself. I want to be whole. I have this envy with comedians who are able to talk about some pretty dark stuff in their past, and make it funny. It must feel cathartic. To share that, and have people hear that part of your experience, and not judge you, but to share a laugh about it.
Here is the general picture. My dad had a sad life. My mom had a sad life. Lot of loss, poverty, physical abuse, alcoholism. My sibling and I had a sad life -less sad than theirs, but still. Dad was verbally and physically abusive and ultra-controlling to us, probably a narcissist. We were lashed severely for the smallest infractions. We lived in constant terror and fear of our lives. Mom, always miserable and detached. My sibling and I had no voice, no identities, no freedoms, no allowances for feelings, no preferences. We were lazy, disappointing, uninteresting, boring, cold, loveless, spoiled, ungrateful, we didn't walk right, we didn't talk right, we didn't sit right, we couldn't do anything right. We were not allowed to socialize with our peers, except for a couple "approved" friends.
The thing is, no one knows this part of my past except my sibling, and our spouses. If you met me, you'd never know. On the surface, I seem pretty well put together, have a decent marriage, happy, well-adjusted kids. I've hinted to my friends about strict parents, but never told the whole story. And so I always feel like there is sort of a wall between me and everyone else, a part of myself that I hide. I feel like there is this well of sadness in my soul. And I feel like I need to be able to just package it somehow so that it is more palatable, less awkward and awful, and better yet, FUNNY. But how???
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:OP its not funny you can't make it funny and you don't need to present it to anyone. Its your private business.
It's hard to grow close to fiends without EVER saying anything about your parents or childhood. Where'd you grow up? Oh, do your parents still live there? Do you see your parents often? Are your parents coming to visit the new baby/for your son's birthday? Oh I went there on a family vacation when I was 8 - where'd you go on family vacations? All totally innocent things to ask.
8:33 here. None of the questions you posed require someone to get into the emotional baggage of their childhood. When I'm asked these types of questions, it's enough to say that I had a rough upbringing and, when my father was alive, that we no longer had a relationship. There are many reasons why someone had a rough upbringing, many reasons why you wouldn't have contact with relations. For the most part, people accept that and don't pry. Those that don't accept it or attempt to pry really aren't friend-worthy.
I wouldn't consider 'where did you grow up?' or 'where'd you go on family vacations?' to be private questions. I grew up in X state and we didn't usually take family vacations. I do not disclose that when we did take vacations it was hell on earth. I 'edit'.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:OP its not funny you can't make it funny and you don't need to present it to anyone. Its your private business.
It's hard to grow close to fiends without EVER saying anything about your parents or childhood. Where'd you grow up? Oh, do your parents still live there? Do you see your parents often? Are your parents coming to visit the new baby/for your son's birthday? Oh I went there on a family vacation when I was 8 - where'd you go on family vacations? All totally innocent things to ask.
Anonymous wrote:OP its not funny you can't make it funny and you don't need to present it to anyone. Its your private business.
Anonymous wrote:Truth is everybody has crap in their lives that is painful or stressful. You’d never guess it on meeting or talking with them. Growing up with challenges makes you better at many things - evaluating people you might want to be with, working hard to provide yourself with financial security, putting value on people who treat you well and not hanging with those who don’t for some examples. There is nothing funny about hardships; I get that you’re trying to somehow put some positive perspectives on your life. Don’t need to pretend things were other than they were, but can use lessons learned to build a better life and not repeat mistakes other did towards you.
I think it’s easiest to make things “funny” when you have some distance from them, and when you have someone — a family member or a community, to join you in laughing together from the perspective of somewhat shared experiences. ......
Anonymous wrote:Read the glass Castle
Get therapy
Understand that parent's are just a couple of schoes who manage to reproduce
Some people aren't good parents/should not have children.
I am sorry that happened to you. Work with a therapist to accept it and move past it. What did it teach you *not* to be?
I found DBT therapy helpful. www.insteppc.com
Anonymous wrote:04:00, thank you for painting a picture through your writing. Very well done.
OP, I had the opposite problem, and I didn't resolve it until my mid-30s. I grew up joking about my upbringing to the extent of ignoring the trauma and compartmentalizing it in an emotionally unhealthy way. Therapy helped me tremendously.
08:52, I, too, am triggered by Trump. I think he does that to a lot of people. When Paula Reid recently called him out on his lies, his facial expressions before he walked off made my hair stand on end.