rightkindofme
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Yelling is not okay. Especially at children. Everyone does it according to various psychologists, but it still isn't okay in my opinion. So I changed it(which took work and time to do). But for a long time I had no idea I had this problem because PTSD sufferers often have outburts of anger and having a mental illness means you aren't always aware of your actions or their impact on those around you.
"PTSD is no excuse" for yelling at my kids, but yelling and losing my temper is part of my disorder and so it is understandable. Of course in spite of my disorder it is my responsibility to change behaviors that are not healthy as I become aware of them. But I have to be aware of them. That takes time and not being aware does not make a sufferer bad, unkind or selfish.
My therapist tells me that her most unhealthy clients are people whose parents never yelled at them. I kind of try to treat yelling like I think abortion should be treated: safe, legal, and rare. By safe (for yelling) I mean that no one is called names and no ones character is ever denigrated. So yelling should be something that is out-of-the-ordinary so the kids understand that it is a serious escalation. If you never escalate then kids tend to feel like you aren't invested in them.
I read a lot of psychology books about kids.
I hear you and I think I have similar experiences. I worry about yelling a lot too. It has been hard to keep it under control. I don't think I have it as under control as I want it. At this point I can usually choke myself off mid-sentence and apologize for raising my voice and "try again" in a better voice. (We say "try again" in our house all the time when someone whines or yells or is rude--that is our default way of asking for a different approach.)
I want to model that yelling is for danger or when something is seriously over the line. I yelled when the kid went into my room, climbed on my dresser, borrowed my diamond earrings... and lost one. I yelled that I was very upset and that the kid needed to leave my room and go to time out. Then I cried for a while. Then we talked about why it was special to me and why I am upset about it being gone. The yelling in the moment *did* show that there was a reason to really talk. Otherwise she would have blown me off.
At least, that is how I justify me-to-me. :)
I understand why you don't like the phrase "PTSD is no excuse." I can't find another way of forcing myself into the set of behaviors I want from me.