Anonymous wrote:Does anyone worry that this will happen to them when they are old? I try so hard to be a good parent and love my children so much. But what if one day, when they are grown up, they start to feel like I made mistakes, they are annoyed by me, my stories are boring etc etc etc
I fully understand and support cutting toxic people out and establishing boundaries but I, nonetheless, worry sometimes that, despite my best efforts, I’ll be the old person everyone is sick and tired of
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:So sick of reading crap like this by people who are suddenly finding out their parents are flawed people (just like they are).
Spare us the psychologizing.
Then don't read, go somewhere else. For some of us it's important to feel validated. Enough of this shaming and forcing women to hide their negative feelings. It's healthy. We feel anger, rage and disgust when we're wronged. Enough of sweeping stuff under the carpet.
Anonymous wrote:
Just imagine what your kids will say about you.
Anonymous wrote:If they were that horrible, you would have known before you were over 50 years old.
Anonymous wrote:They have been visiting for nearly a week on account of my daughter’s high school graduation. They are both old — mid 80s — and in poor health. I feel terrible about this because they are not bad people, but I hate having them visit. I feel it is an intrusion on my space, I feel stuck, I resent them, and all I want is for them to leave and never come back (and I’ll make sure of it). This visit is a way for them to feel important and feel seen. But I feel used. I’m 54 and and I am finally seeing my parents for the very damaged people that they are. I see how they hurt me as a child by neglecting me emotionally. I think my dad is a kind of narcissist — everything has to be about him, he’ll do anything for attention and adulation. His relentless focus on himself and his insatiable desire to get his needs met deprived me of being heard and being seen as a child. My mom is rather pathetic, sitting there passively, waiting to be told what to do. She’s always been that way. She will not be around much longer. I feel like I should have some kind of meaningful conversation with her but I can’t fathom what to say. I have nothing to say. Even if I did, I wouldn’t be able to get the words out. We don’t have that kind of relationship. I hate myself for feeling this way — couldn’t I be more compassionate at this stage in their lives, I keep telling myself — but the truth is that I don’t want to be. I’ve had it with them. They repulse me. This sucks but there you have it. Does anyone else feel this way?
Anonymous wrote:So sick of reading crap like this by people who are suddenly finding out their parents are flawed people (just like they are).
Spare us the psychologizing.
Anonymous wrote:Hurt people hurt people.
And, you can wallow and be resentful, or you can move along (and get therapy to help do so if you need it). Others are right, by being angry and resentful and blaming them for anything or everything, you are only hurting yourself
Anonymous wrote:Agree with the PP. This is normal when you grow up with a narc, BPD, alcoholic, you name it parent. For those of you saying the OP is out of line, be thankful you didn't have these parents.
Anonymous wrote:My mom is the narc and my dad is the doormat.
I have PTSD from obstetric violence/trauma and my therapist wants to start eye movement desensitization and reprocessing with childhood trauma. I haven't scheduled another appointment since. Reluctant to open old wounds.