BohemianPrincess
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It has been harder and harder to cope with what most people can just get over. I get so easily upset over things most people would brush over. I find it harder and harder to get over my parents and their discipline whenever I was younger even more so that I have kids of my own. I look at my children and wonder how could someone ever hit them with something under the guise of discipline.
My parents used to do it, my partners parents too. My partner turned out fine and I pretend to.
Back up story I wish that I could know if i should or shouldn't be effected as much as I am. I grew up with my siblings under corporal punishment, one parent would beat us with a belt not just on the bum but wherever the belt landed. This was for things like not listening (disobedience) goofing around when it was supposed to be bedtime, hitting siblings etc. Some of it I can't help but to agree with (for me at least but not for anyone else) you would think that after my siblings and I hid ahid all the belts away they wouldvew stopped but we forgot to hide theirs, it just made them even more angry and they still beat us. The other parent would spank and not just a wack on the bum but pants and underwear off 10-15 wacks depending which makes my stomach sick now. The humilation and problems that its caused. Anything we did when we were out if we weren't perfect we we're threatened with either getting spanked or getting the belt. It made me the perfect child for then. Always afraid to get hurt so I made sure that I wouldn't be. I was scared to play games with my friends like truth or dare and go on normal social websites like Myspace and chat etc so naturally my friends stopped hanging out with me. It was fine though all I cared about was getting my parents approval and not getting hit. I became pretty successful on the outside. But day by day more and more triggers appear.
I can't even be in the same room with the belt using parent let alone look them in the eyes. I'm filled with anger and disgust (contempt) utter disgust and hatred. I want nothing but to beat them like they did me.
I've never felt like this before though. When I was younger I loved my parents. I was scared of them but I loved them. Now they repulse me.
Most people can talk about their childhood punishments but I can't. I think it has something to do with a shame thing. My partner has no idea that I grew up with that. I don't want them to know, because I don't want our kids to go through it.
The one thing that hurts the most is to not be able to talk about it and acknowledge how much it crushed me. I'm labeled entitled if I mention that. How it did nothing but negatively effect me and screw me up. Everything from people clapping to seeing a belt is a trigger and there is no one to tell this to because everyone else was able to get over it, laugh about it and even say that kids today "need" it.
I wish I could get over it, laugh about it, be a different person who wasn't affected by it and shrug it off. But I'm different, the black sheep, the odd one out, the outcast.
I started self harming at 5 and have been clean but relapse often, depression and anger plague my heart. I don't think it's completely the punishments that get to me it's that no one else was affected like I was.
My parents used to do it, my partners parents too. My partner turned out fine and I pretend to.
Back up story I wish that I could know if i should or shouldn't be effected as much as I am. I grew up with my siblings under corporal punishment, one parent would beat us with a belt not just on the bum but wherever the belt landed. This was for things like not listening (disobedience) goofing around when it was supposed to be bedtime, hitting siblings etc. Some of it I can't help but to agree with (for me at least but not for anyone else) you would think that after my siblings and I hid ahid all the belts away they wouldvew stopped but we forgot to hide theirs, it just made them even more angry and they still beat us. The other parent would spank and not just a wack on the bum but pants and underwear off 10-15 wacks depending which makes my stomach sick now. The humilation and problems that its caused. Anything we did when we were out if we weren't perfect we we're threatened with either getting spanked or getting the belt. It made me the perfect child for then. Always afraid to get hurt so I made sure that I wouldn't be. I was scared to play games with my friends like truth or dare and go on normal social websites like Myspace and chat etc so naturally my friends stopped hanging out with me. It was fine though all I cared about was getting my parents approval and not getting hit. I became pretty successful on the outside. But day by day more and more triggers appear.
I can't even be in the same room with the belt using parent let alone look them in the eyes. I'm filled with anger and disgust (contempt) utter disgust and hatred. I want nothing but to beat them like they did me.
I've never felt like this before though. When I was younger I loved my parents. I was scared of them but I loved them. Now they repulse me.
Most people can talk about their childhood punishments but I can't. I think it has something to do with a shame thing. My partner has no idea that I grew up with that. I don't want them to know, because I don't want our kids to go through it.
The one thing that hurts the most is to not be able to talk about it and acknowledge how much it crushed me. I'm labeled entitled if I mention that. How it did nothing but negatively effect me and screw me up. Everything from people clapping to seeing a belt is a trigger and there is no one to tell this to because everyone else was able to get over it, laugh about it and even say that kids today "need" it.
I wish I could get over it, laugh about it, be a different person who wasn't affected by it and shrug it off. But I'm different, the black sheep, the odd one out, the outcast.
I started self harming at 5 and have been clean but relapse often, depression and anger plague my heart. I don't think it's completely the punishments that get to me it's that no one else was affected like I was.