uhmmmm.... I think that's called being a good mom. I mean, those are the things the moms I know all say...
Sweetheart:x3:
Funny, my kids (especially my youngest) keep telling me that, that I'm a "good mum" I think they are kind and clever to say it, but I'm only at the stage that I can admit I
want to believe that I am a good mum but I don't believe I am yet, I also
want to be a good mum.
I think it's part cognitive distortion from always being taught I'm not good enough I don't count, my feelings don't matter, I'm only as good as the service I give others, things like that, I can't experience myself as adequate no matter what I do, but if I do something I cognitively
know, that, what I
do deliver is, either undeniably acceptable, or else somewhat exceptional (based on available data) only then, do I feel temporarily acceptable.
Being unwell is just one of those things isn't it?
Crap feelings beget crap feelings.
:poop:=:poop:.
See, I know my mother was utterly and.miserably failed by her mother.
Think of the aunt that Harry Potter "blew up", in Prisoner of Azkaban and then cross her with an animal hoarder and classic hypochondriac , that what my mum's mum's like, only she despises her own daughter, and yet would have her as a slave (in the narcissist way). So,
my mum was failed miserably by
her mum, although her grandmother took care of her and loved her (my mum, that is). Mum's grandma died when I was two. I've only ever seen her as a ghost (that I can remember)I think it was her anyway. I'll go into it later, that's at seven.
Anyway, so I've come to the realization that my mother failed me, drastically, I think,
actually I'm not entirely convinced of that, but I know I think it wasn't adequate.
I know I think that it wasn't adequate because I was a very scared, demoralized and hurt child who just got more and more c-ptsdy.
I kind of blame my mum for that, more than anyone else, but then, she must have had it too, I think.
So, you see, because that's what I have, couldn't I fail any one of
my children, just as miserably?
So,
so scary, that thought.:coffee::dpressed::nailbiting::sorry::wideeyed::woot: