I feel cheated and lied to if I were to be honest. I followed the rules too, like you still do. I g...
So, I think I have my integrity and work constantly at it.......I think that honor and integrity are at the heart and soul of who we are. Those of us who cling to it.....will endure forever and become stronger for standing apart rather than staying sick to fit in. You may see others (whom you consider friends and family) who manipulate, lie, and feel entitled....and have the skills to pull it off (and I do too, I learned from them to survive and fit in).....appearing successful but they are fake and often empty inside. I was so empty and lonely when I lived with them. They have no honor, no integrity, shallow feelings, no empathy or real caring. They were there for themselves. My family members didn't feel secure and their relationships are shallow and easy come, easy go. They don't have what I need, they can't fulfill my needs, and can't love me unconditionally. So.....I walked....so terribly hard to walk away.
I now look for others with integrity to hang with....life is so much more peaceful, and my good friends (just a couple) help keep me on the right track...no games or manipulations to deal with, and these are friends for the long haul....better than my family ….and I can count on them.
I can't say I haven't done this...be less than honest or manipulate (you live it....you do it to survive) but then I felt guilty......and then told on myself (I'm so dumb this way)...ensuing fight to come, yadda yadda....Toxicity.
.....but I try not to let my need for being with someone, even if they are toxic, get in the way of how I act now...and it can be a lonely road to travel, but I'm never doubting whether I made the right choice and it does free up the amount of guilt and regret I carry..... being more honest and authentic. When I was living amuck the craziness, I just dissociated a lot and hid in the bed to blend in and tried not to lie (maybe a white lie here or there to keep a low profile and only in the end a few bold face lies in the midst of a divorce). In that environment, I made myself a no one...invisible. I used to think they made me a no one....no, the truth is I did....to protect myself from their uncaring behaviors.
This past year, I turned my back on my crazy hurtful family and regained some of my self-respect. It was and is hard...but I'm feeling better....but I do wish it could be different....I wish I could have been a part of them.....I wish they were a loving healthy family.....who communicated positive feelings and acted like I was someone special.........and I wish all of us were functional and a healthy family. Yeah...well....that's not happening. A wake up call with the message....move on.