Guest guest Posted January 1, 2008 Report Share Posted January 1, 2008 Kyla, Thanks for sharing your story about how you felt numb when your children were almost killed. The other day my son was acting out so much and I began yelling at him, my husband who never yells or hardly ever looses his patience was also yelling at him. I felt awful for falling into the same pattern as my Nada did when she yelled at me but I also noticed that I almost felt numb against my son (whom I know I love more than life). I didn't like this feeling at all and in fact it kind of scared me. Also when he was first born I remember first putting him in the grocery cart and putting my groceries in the car. I was so focused on my groceries I hadn't even noticed my cart was sticking out into the parking lot where other cars were driving by. Someone said to me, you might want to pull your cart around just in case a crazy driver comes by. I remember feeling so incomplete as a mother. I still have to think through safety issues with my children because they were never integrated into my mind and heart. We are now in the process of potty training (which started a year ago) my 3 year old boy. My mother asked me questions about it again the other day and started putting in her 2 cents worth on how I should tell him how he might be the only kid in church or school that isn't potty trained and doesn't that bother him? I told her it doesn't bother him because he could care less what other people say about him and I think that is wonderful. I told her he is his own person and his self-esteem doesn't rest on any outside influences. I wish they would have allowed me to develop my sense of self based on who God made me instead of their desire to appear to be " perfect " parents. Kelley To: WTOAdultChildren1@...: kylaboo728@...: Tue, 1 Jan 2008 02:38:43 +0000Subject: Re: Feelings Dear L --Yes, I grapple with the compartmentalized feelings, too. Although, since I've done a lot of changing and soul-searching, educating myself on this board, and group therapy with my therapist, I've come to be less afraid of having feelings.But I remember it coming to me crystal clear a few years ago when my son and daughter were almost killed by a car on the street, and I felt almost nothing at the time -- the feelings of what had just almost happened right in front of me were too much to bear, so I numbed myself. But, since repressed feelings always come out somewhere else, I would wake up in the morning with these horrible thoughts and nightmarish feelings and they wouldn't go away until the sun was waaaay up. I hated that time.Your post brought up to me all the times I just shoved my feelings down and went numb: When my mother was drunk, other family members were drunk, when my dad wouldn't allow me to announce my engagement at a family gathering, when my mom skipped out on my college graduation, when she and dad turned down invitation after invitation to do stuff with us, etc......My husband saw it and tried to get me to see it for years. I just swallowed it and moved on -- not feeling anything, until one Mother's Day when she turned me down again and something in me just snapped. It was a turning point. To mom, it was just another day, but it was life changing for me. I finally decided that I didn't have to try hard anymore -- because she certainly wasn't. It's gotten easier now -- I just realize that I have to do the best I can, not avoid important things, and trust that God will light the way. -Kyla _________________________________________________________________ i’m is proud to present Cause Effect, a series about real people making a difference. http://im.live.com/Messenger/IM/MTV/?source=text_Cause_Effect Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 1, 2008 Report Share Posted January 1, 2008 Kyla, Thanks for sharing your story about how you felt numb when your children were almost killed. The other day my son was acting out so much and I began yelling at him, my husband who never yells or hardly ever looses his patience was also yelling at him. I felt awful for falling into the same pattern as my Nada did when she yelled at me but I also noticed that I almost felt numb against my son (whom I know I love more than life). I didn't like this feeling at all and in fact it kind of scared me. Also when he was first born I remember first putting him in the grocery cart and putting my groceries in the car. I was so focused on my groceries I hadn't even noticed my cart was sticking out into the parking lot where other cars were driving by. Someone said to me, you might want to pull your cart around just in case a crazy driver comes by. I remember feeling so incomplete as a mother. I still have to think through safety issues with my children because they were never integrated into my mind and heart. We are now in the process of potty training (which started a year ago) my 3 year old boy. My mother asked me questions about it again the other day and started putting in her 2 cents worth on how I should tell him how he might be the only kid in church or school that isn't potty trained and doesn't that bother him? I told her it doesn't bother him because he could care less what other people say about him and I think that is wonderful. I told her he is his own person and his self-esteem doesn't rest on any outside influences. I wish they would have allowed me to develop my sense of self based on who God made me instead of their desire to appear to be " perfect " parents. Kelley To: WTOAdultChildren1@...: kylaboo728@...: Tue, 1 Jan 2008 02:38:43 +0000Subject: Re: Feelings Dear L --Yes, I grapple with the compartmentalized feelings, too. Although, since I've done a lot of changing and soul-searching, educating myself on this board, and group therapy with my therapist, I've come to be less afraid of having feelings.But I remember it coming to me crystal clear a few years ago when my son and daughter were almost killed by a car on the street, and I felt almost nothing at the time -- the feelings of what had just almost happened right in front of me were too much to bear, so I numbed myself. But, since repressed feelings always come out somewhere else, I would wake up in the morning with these horrible thoughts and nightmarish feelings and they wouldn't go away until the sun was waaaay up. I hated that time.Your post brought up to me all the times I just shoved my feelings down and went numb: When my mother was drunk, other family members were drunk, when my dad wouldn't allow me to announce my engagement at a family gathering, when my mom skipped out on my college graduation, when she and dad turned down invitation after invitation to do stuff with us, etc......My husband saw it and tried to get me to see it for years. I just swallowed it and moved on -- not feeling anything, until one Mother's Day when she turned me down again and something in me just snapped. It was a turning point. To mom, it was just another day, but it was life changing for me. I finally decided that I didn't have to try hard anymore -- because she certainly wasn't. It's gotten easier now -- I just realize that I have to do the best I can, not avoid important things, and trust that God will light the way. -Kyla _________________________________________________________________ Don't get caught with egg on your face. Play Chicktionary! http://club.live.com/chicktionary.aspx?icid=chick_wlhmtextlink1_dec Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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