Hey everyone, so I have been having mental health treatment for years and finally last year my therapist diagnosed me with CPTSD. My problem is that I have a father (deceased) who was narcissistic and a mother who, well I'm not sure what she is. I was my fathers golden child, and as a result my mother gave most of the attention to my brother and sister. I have never been able to speak bad about mum, because she can't handle any criticism.
My whole life I have felt like I need to tiptoe around her wants and needs because she might explode into tears exclaiming how i have made her upset or how my pain hurts her so I couldn't show how much pain I was in. I feel like she hasn't been able to support me and sometimes she has been down right nasty. Saying that I'm making my own mental health worse for myself, that I'm causing my own panic attacks, she talks about how when I was a toddler I broke her heart because I wanted to go with my Dad not her. When she found out I was self harming she told me that I was stupid and I should stop because it hurts her.
Basically the dynamic of my family was that my mum, brother and sister were on one side and my dad and I on the other. It was always my Dad and I who were 'upsetting people' 'picking' on my sister. Mum can't accept her part In my pain, I always felt like I was too much for her, like my pain wasn't worthy of attention because it would hurt her.
I don't remember being hugged, I remember when my boyfriend who was a family friend too, tried it on with my sister excuses were made for him. When he got me up against a wall by my throat she said she couldn't cut him out of her life because he was 'like a son to her'. When I was raped by a boyfriend I was asked if I was sure, when another boyfriend emotionally blackmailed me into sexual acts the reply was 'well we all have to do things that we don't want to'
There's too many things to even write and yet I'm sat here with an eating disorder, OCD, panic disorder and everything else that goes with CPTSD and still finding it hard to say things were bad. I'm terrified that she's going to find out that I have written this, I'm just so scared.
How do I stop all of this? How do I just be okay? I'm so tired.
I'm sorry for writing all of this, I just needed to get it out somewhere.
My whole life I have felt like I need to tiptoe around her wants and needs because she might explode into tears exclaiming how i have made her upset or how my pain hurts her so I couldn't show how much pain I was in. I feel like she hasn't been able to support me and sometimes she has been down right nasty. Saying that I'm making my own mental health worse for myself, that I'm causing my own panic attacks, she talks about how when I was a toddler I broke her heart because I wanted to go with my Dad not her. When she found out I was self harming she told me that I was stupid and I should stop because it hurts her.
Basically the dynamic of my family was that my mum, brother and sister were on one side and my dad and I on the other. It was always my Dad and I who were 'upsetting people' 'picking' on my sister. Mum can't accept her part In my pain, I always felt like I was too much for her, like my pain wasn't worthy of attention because it would hurt her.
I don't remember being hugged, I remember when my boyfriend who was a family friend too, tried it on with my sister excuses were made for him. When he got me up against a wall by my throat she said she couldn't cut him out of her life because he was 'like a son to her'. When I was raped by a boyfriend I was asked if I was sure, when another boyfriend emotionally blackmailed me into sexual acts the reply was 'well we all have to do things that we don't want to'
There's too many things to even write and yet I'm sat here with an eating disorder, OCD, panic disorder and everything else that goes with CPTSD and still finding it hard to say things were bad. I'm terrified that she's going to find out that I have written this, I'm just so scared.
How do I stop all of this? How do I just be okay? I'm so tired.
I'm sorry for writing all of this, I just needed to get it out somewhere.