Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Trauma doesn’t always look like what you’d expect. Somebody like Pete Davidson is what most people think when they think of trauma — watching your dad die on 9/11. One big or a series of big events. But I can be cumulative. I grew up upper middle class in a stable two parent home in which I had everything I could ever want and a large loving extended family and friend group. However, my mother found a way to call me fat every day, and was generally disapproving of everything I did or said and expressed it to my face on a regular basis. No where near as bad as being a refugee or bei mg raped but it was EVERY DAY from my earliest memories until the day I left home. It can be a cumulative effect of something that seems small. I’ve never known parental approval or acceptance and that’s traumatic.
Agree with you, and I'm sorry. ❤
Anonymous wrote:I look totally normal and happy from the outside and my DH and I have checked a ton of accomplishment boxes, but I have a super-high ACEs score, our family is filled with mentally ill relatives and early deaths, and it’s exhausting. I feel sad because I know that no matter how hard I work, my kids won’t have the strong supportive extended family that many of her peers have, and I know that will make her path more difficult. OP, I often think about the question you’ve raised and it makes me sad but also gives me a ton of compassion for people I see whose traumas are worn more obviously than mine. I think people without any major things often think smugly it’s because of something they did or earned, and from my perspective it’s just luck of the family you’re born into.
Anonymous wrote:I had a really idyllic childhood with wonderful parents and siblings. I grew up in a household without fighting between the adults. As kids we bickered like all normal kids do.
As an adult I discovered I didn’t know how to fight. Every argument with a significant other caused me so much stress and angst because I didn’t grow up in a household where those exchanges occurred and to me they were monumentally huge/negative events. I think this was exacerbated because my partners did grow up in traumatic dysfunctional homes so they didn’t have the healthiest habits for disagreements and I had no significant experience with disagreements.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Unicorn here. Great family life growing up, mom stayed home until we were in MS, then worked PT. They are still happily married 50 years now.
I am happily married for 20+ years, 2 kids (great kids, not perfect because we are all human), and my parents live nearby. Sometimes we see them 3 times a week, and sometimes not at all for 3 months, depending on what is happening in our lives and theirs.
I am happy, healthy, and I always thought regular/normal. My guess is people post when they are are unhappy or stressed or experiencing something they need help with. When things are just normal, we don't really talk about it because there is nothing to say. Does that make sense?
Why are you posting? The take away for you should be understanding and empathy. People around you are struggling and that struggling plays out with varying degrees of behavior that may be foreign to you.
Do you understand? The take away for you should be….don’t hurt people because you don’t understand their behavior. Is this a teachable moment for you?
The first poster is responding to the question on what it’s like to grow up without trauma. Are you so hurt that you open this thread but can even read the answers?