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I swear, I am not usually paranoid about much, but I am paranoid about people

talking about me. I know it stems from the fact that my mother constantly

talked about me negatively to anyone within earshot. She was always bad about

talking about me in front of me -- almost like I wasn't even there. I remember

her calling my dad up saying, " What are we going to do? She's such a liar and

she doesn't listen and maybe she has brain damage from birth. " -- and on and on

and on ad nauseum.

Then she was berate me for not having any emotion when I got into trouble.

Anyone else?

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I too experienced getting talked about negatively as though I wasn't standing

right there hearing it.

Its cruel even if the negative accusations are true, even if you did do

something bad that needed to be addressed, because sharing your transgression

with others is very shaming and humiliating.

And its beyond cruel to falsely accuse a child of doing something or saying

something bad, in front of others. That's, well, I can't even articulate how

just plain old EVIL that is.

To me, that is a blatant tactic on the part of the adult to discredit the child

and paint the child black so no other adult will believe her if she asks for

help, shares what kind of things her mother or father or brother or whoever,

does to her. She's being turned into the " designated patient " , the crazy one,

the liar, the " bad seed. "

Yeah, I think " evil " is about the only adjective that fits the act of making

public false accusations against one's own child, to humiliate, shame, control,

and discredit her, and destroy her believability.

-Annie

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> I swear, I am not usually paranoid about much, but I am paranoid about people

talking about me. I know it stems from the fact that my mother constantly

talked about me negatively to anyone within earshot. She was always bad about

talking about me in front of me -- almost like I wasn't even there. I remember

her calling my dad up saying, " What are we going to do? She's such a liar and

she doesn't listen and maybe she has brain damage from birth. " -- and on and on

and on ad nauseum.

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I don't remember my stepmom ever saying anything in front of anyone, as she has

this " reputation "  that she wants to keep intact. She wants everyone to see

her as this wonderful Christian perfect mom. She would always wait until we

were alone, or with my dad to say anything. I remember one time, my aunt had

made me this really cute sweatshirt with geese cross stitched on the front

with a lace collar for my birthday. My aunt left a note in the box saying

that

she had basted the collar on, just in case I didn't like it. All I did was

look

at the stitch, as I am really bad at sewing. We left my grandma's, and my

stepmom says, " You aren't taking it off. "  To which my reply was, " Taking what

off? " Â She had decided because I was looking at the stitching on the collar,

that I was planning on taking it off. The thought never crossed my mind, and

even though I kept insisting that I wasn't going to take the collar off, she

kept insisting that I was.  I wore that shirt a lot...just like it was. I

liked

it the way it was, but you couldn't convince my stepmom of that. I am sure she

was thinking that I would have taken that collar off if it wasn't for her. Â

When I was in high school, I was allowed to get contacts. This was before

the disposable ones they have now. The first year I wore them, things were

ok,

but about 6 months after I got my second pair, my eyes started hurting....like

something was in them all the time. She finally took me to the eye doc, who

told me my eyes were allergic to the buildup on the contacts.  The doc and his

assistant(who is a friend of my stepmom's) told her this.  She didn't say

anything until later.  To this day, she swears that I was deliberately

sticking

my fingers into my eyes so I couldn't wear the contacts again, even though

someone she knew for years told her the opposite. Things like this are why I

don't talk much about what I went through, because no one saw it, so they

wouldn't believe a word I say. All they saw was the nice, caring person that

she wants everyone to believe she is. I know that she doesn't feel this way

about herself.

Janet

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 Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own

understanding.

 In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths.

 Be not wise in thine own eyes: fear the LORD, and depart from evil.

 It shall be health to thy navel, and marrow to thy bones.

Proverbs 3:5-8

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To: WTOAdultChildren1

Sent: Fri, March 25, 2011 11:49:19 AM

Subject: dont talk about me !!

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I swear, I am not usually paranoid about much, but I am paranoid about people

talking about me. I know it stems from the fact that my mother constantly talked

about me negatively to anyone within earshot. She was always bad about talking

about me in front of me -- almost like I wasn't even there. I remember her

calling my dad up saying, " What are we going to do? She's such a liar and she

doesn't listen and maybe she has brain damage from birth. " -- and on and on and

on ad nauseum.

Then she was berate me for not having any emotion when I got into trouble.

Anyone else?

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Yep - talking evil about me right in front of me. Check. hate it

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> I don't remember my stepmom ever saying anything in front of anyone, as she

> has

> this " reputation " that she wants to keep intact. She wants everyone to see

>

> her as this wonderful Christian perfect mom. She would always wait until

> we

> were alone, or with my dad to say anything. I remember one time, my aunt

> had

> made me this really cute sweatshirt with geese cross stitched on the front

> with a lace collar for my birthday. My aunt left a note in the box saying

> that

> she had basted the collar on, just in case I didn't like it. All I did was

> look

> at the stitch, as I am really bad at sewing. We left my grandma's, and my

> stepmom says, " You aren't taking it off. " To which my reply was, " Taking

> what

> off? " She had decided because I was looking at the stitching on the

> collar,

> that I was planning on taking it off. The thought never crossed my mind,

> and

> even though I kept insisting that I wasn't going to take the collar off,

> she

> kept insisting that I was. I wore that shirt a lot...just like it was. I

> liked

> it the way it was, but you couldn't convince my stepmom of that. I am sure

> she

> was thinking that I would have taken that collar off if it wasn't for

> her.

> When I was in high school, I was allowed to get contacts. This was before

> the disposable ones they have now. The first year I wore them, things were

> ok,

> but about 6 months after I got my second pair, my eyes started

> hurting....like

> something was in them all the time. She finally took me to the eye doc,

> who

> told me my eyes were allergic to the buildup on the contacts. The doc and

> his

> assistant(who is a friend of my stepmom's) told her this. She didn't say

> anything until later. To this day, she swears that I was deliberately

> sticking

> my fingers into my eyes so I couldn't wear the contacts again, even though

> someone she knew for years told her the opposite. Things like this are why

> I

> don't talk much about what I went through, because no one saw it, so they

> wouldn't believe a word I say. All they saw was the nice, caring person

> that

> she wants everyone to believe she is. I know that she doesn't feel this

> way

> about herself.

> Janet

>

> Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own

> understanding.

> In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths.

> Be not wise in thine own eyes: fear the LORD, and depart from evil.

> It shall be health to thy navel, and marrow to thy bones.

> Proverbs 3:5-8

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> To: WTOAdultChildren1

> Sent: Fri, March 25, 2011 11:49:19 AM

> Subject: dont talk about me !!

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> I swear, I am not usually paranoid about much, but I am paranoid about

> people

> talking about me. I know it stems from the fact that my mother constantly

> talked

> about me negatively to anyone within earshot. She was always bad about

> talking

> about me in front of me -- almost like I wasn't even there. I remember her

> calling my dad up saying, " What are we going to do? She's such a liar and

> she

> doesn't listen and maybe she has brain damage from birth. " -- and on and on

> and

> on ad nauseum.

>

> Then she was berate me for not having any emotion when I got into trouble.

>

> Anyone else?

>

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