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General I Think I've Got A Name For It Now... Childhood Emotional Neglect.

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I wonder if there is a pattern of supporters having this:

Valentino Posted this in another thread and I had a "HEY! That's me!" moment. Took the questionnaire on the website, scored 20 out of 22. What do you guys think?


taken from Psychology Today webpage blog: Stop Walking on Eggshells
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The Invisible Power of Childhood Emotional Neglect
Emotional neglect can lead to feelings of emptiness and disconnection
Published on August 22, 2013 by Randi Kreger in Stop Walking on Eggshells

This guest blog is from Dr. Jonice Webb, who has a PhD in clinical psychology and has been licensed to practice since 1991. Dr. Webb is the author of the new self-help book Running on Empty: Overcome Your Childhood Emotional Neglect. People who have been emotionally neglected can either develop a personality disorder or become involved with people who have a personality disorder.
A child feels sad, and no one asks her, “What’s wrong?”
An upset child’s need for comforting goes unnoticed by his parents.
A child’s feelings of hurt are misinterpreted as willful misbehavior.
No one asks a child, “What do you want?”
A child’s feisty nature goes unnoticed and unchecked by his parents.
Most likely, there is not a child in the history of the world who has not experienced some or all of these here and there. But what happens when a child experiences all of the above, and more, and often?

None of these incidents are abusive acts. None involves parental mistreatment or malice. None leaves the child hungry or cold. None fits the definition of “trauma.” Even a loving parent might fail his child in these ways. And yet I have discovered that when a child goes through enough of these types of parental failures, she will experience tremendous effects years later in adulthood.

A child whose feelings are too often unnoticed, ignored, or misinterpreted by her parents receives a powerful, even if unintended, message from them: “Your feelings don’t matter," “Your feelings are wrong," or even “Your feelings are unacceptable."

Children are adaptive little beings who respond deeply to their parents’ reactions. A child who receives any of these messages enough from his parents will naturally adapt by pushing his feelings down and away so that they are not visible to others. He may push them so far away that they are not visible even to himself.

I have given a name to this process: Childhood Emotional Neglect (CEN). Childhood Emotional Neglect happens when a parent fails to notice or respond enough to a child’s emotional needs.

Notice that a parent’s failure to respond is not an event that happens to a child. Instead, it’s something that fails to happen for a child. Because CEN is not an event, it’s invisible, intangible, and unmemorable. It goes virtually unnoticed by both child and parent. A hundred people could be watching an instance of CEN and not one of them would notice.

Because of this, I have seen that the vast majority of people who grew up with CEN have no memory of it. As adults, they are baffled by the source of their struggles. They may look back upon a childhood in which they were loved, and in which all of their material needs were met, and see nothing wrong.

Yet CEN has a profound effect upon how a child will feel and function in adulthood. As a therapist, I have noticed a particular, identifiable pattern of struggles in adults who experienced Childhood Emotional Neglect (CEN) as a child. I have identified 10, which fall into two main categories:

1. Self-care: People who did not receive enough emotional nurturance, discipline, soothing or compassion when they were growing up have great difficulty providing all of these things for themselves as adults. People with CEN struggle with prioritizing their own needs (and sometimes have difficulty knowing what their own needs are), making themselves do things they don’t want to do (self-discipline), and forgiving themselves for their own mistakes or challenges (self-compassion). Indeed, I have seen that people with CEN are typically far harder on themselves than they are on others.

2. Emotional awareness and knowledge: When you grow up with your emotions pushed away, you have little opportunity to learn how to tolerate, recognize, cope with, interpret, manage and express your emotions. So CEN folks tend to struggle with all of these things. In addition, I have seen that they often actually feel the absence of the feelings they’ve pushed away. Since emotion is the glue that binds us to others and the spice of life, CEN folks often express feelings of emptiness, disconnection, meaninglessness and aloneness.

If you see yourself reflected in any of this description, do not despair. It is entirely possible to heal from CEN. Each of the challenges above can be overcome in adulthood.

Here are examples of some exercises to get you on the track to becoming more connected, emotionally fulfilled, nurtured and self-disciplined.

1. SELF-MONITOR YOUR EMOTIONS: Three times a day, take a moment to yourself. Pause, close your eyes, and turn your attention inward. Ask yourself, “What am I feeling right now?” Try your hardest to identify and name any feelings that you might have in that moment. Record them on a sheet of paper or in your Smartphone. It may be difficult and take some time to be able to identify any feelings at all, but just the process of trying will move you closer and closer to success. Over time, you will become more in touch with your feelings. You will gradually gain more access to this vital source of richness, connection and fulfillment.

2. IDENTIFY YOUR UNIQUE STRUGGLES WITH SELF-CARE, AND THEN ATTACK THEM: Look through the list below, and jot down any areas of self-care that are difficult for you.

* Having compassion for yourself when you make a mistake
* Putting yourself first
* Eating healthy and the right amount
* Getting regular exercise
* Asking others for help when you need it
* Prioritizing your own enjoyment
* Asserting your own likes and dislikes with others
* Getting a healthy amount of rest
* Saying “no”
* Other______________________________

Choose the one item that you would like to attack first. On a sheet of paper or in your smartphone, start recording EACH DAY the number of times you are able to do the right thing for yourself. Set a goal to gradually increase the number-per-day by the end of 30 days. Then start on the next month. Keep working daily until you are satisfied that you are doing better, and then start on the next area.

Yes, overcoming CEN can be a good deal of work. CEN can flow into many areas of a person’s adult life. But if you are a silent CEN sufferer, it is vital that you recognize it and begin to address it. Since CEN is so invisible, it is insidiously and automatically passed down from parents to children. Even loving, caring parents who were themselves emotionally neglected can inadvertently emotionally neglect their own children.

Identifying something that is not memorable or visible can be quite difficult. If you question whether it applies to you, you can visit my website to take The Emotional Neglect Questionnaire and learn more about CEN. For more in-depth information about how CEN happens, the types of parents who are most likely to emotionally neglect their children, and how to heal, you may want to see my book,Running on Empty: Overcome your Childhood Emotional Neglect.

If your CEN feels like too much, you may find it easier to work with a therapist. Don’t be afraid to ask for help.

Dr. Webb currently has a private psychotherapy practice in Lexington, MA, where she specializes in the treatment of couples and families. She resides in the Boston area with her husband and two teenage children.
 
Great information, thank you for sharing.
My therapist insists that I was traumatized in childhood by not being comforted after witnessing scary events. I have been hesitant to agree with her. I can think of some scary things but do not feel like it caused ptsd, but Im not the expert.

I certainly relate to this information. Although my neglect included some physical neglect and I was eventually removed from my mothers custody when I was 11, although attempts were made prior. To be removed back in those days, it probably was worse than I remember. This makes sense to me as why I have difficulty with self care though, and why my tolerance for bad behavior from others has been so high, as I have come to expect little.

My mother was very depressed so she slept alot, so I was not fed or even sent to school very often. The circumstances left me very alone much of the time and we did not even have things to occupy self as we do today, such as a working television. I dont know what I did. Most of my life I have stayed very busy and have been around people, so my house has been very lively. The past couple of years, I feel much like I did as a child, invisible. If I died in this house Im sure nobody would find me for weeks. It is kind of sad but it feels comfortable. I have gotten to the point that I would hate having people around.

Sorry, I did not mean to elaborate so much. Thanks for sharing
 
I too, entirely relate to this, good people so how is 'neglect' possible? I thought I was just too independent, but I suppose that can't be true at small ages, 4, 5, or 6, etc. Also, the (a) care-giver that was thought to be around wasn't (of course I didn't say anything).

It helps me also to understand why I have never grasped self-care, or self-soothing, or those techniques, or not being able to ask for help, and almost everything that's been mentioned. Well, also much else. It 'is' me. I was in a way rewarded for not looking or needing consolation, or care and such. I DEFINITELY learned or chose to not express when I was sad, etc. . So no consolation could have ever be offered.
 
The irony in this, a little child who does not want to be any trouble to anyone, a teenager that still cant ask for anything, years of taking care of others every need and expecting nothing in return, particularly from a passive aggressive husband, can turn into a disabled woman that is a burden on all (me).

I know there is hope for this, but just reading about writing my feelings down gives me great anxiety. I feel so confused much of the time. This makes sense, but I just feel so overwhelmed and frozen in trying to figure out the simple task of "how to live".
 
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Life has a way of forcing us into the things we just don't want to do. :( Boethius says (and he should know) that we should welcome these opportunities to try out new aspects of ourselves. I agree, but :eek::meh::nailbiting::yuck:

I ordered the book. When my L got to be, oh, two or three I started feeling a lot "at sea" the books on child rearing all had stuff about motor development etc. But NOTHING about how to parent around emotions. Being essentially logical I realized that the only reason I could have this GAP was because my folks hadn't done much around this for me. Sometimes (as in "the Talk") it was so striking as to be funny. But I didn't realize until my L went to school how utterly and completely On My Own I felt from Kindergarten on. There is a particular variety of anxiety that I associate with walking onto school grounds. L has none of this that I can tell.

I very often think "I can't recall ever having a conversation like this with my mom..." after L and I talk about something that is important to her. I have to remind myself to say "how did you feel about that?" and not just try to "fix" everything.
 
The irony in this, a little child who does not want to be any trouble to anyone, a teenager that still cant ask for anything, [ . . . ] can turn into a [ . . . ] woman that is a burden on all (me).
This is me right now too. Webb's book is on my to-buy list as soon as I scrape enough money for it, heh.

For the longest time I grew up with the notion that my parents were doing everything they could to be loving parents, especially with two mentally disabled children to take care of, so obviously if I felt messed up or if I was upset at something they did or said, it was "my" own fault for being defective. These days I've come to realize that even though I think my parents really did try their best and they do genuinely love me...they were the ones who messed up, in the way that they interacted with me -- or rather, the way they didn't interact with me.

As for the questionnaire, I scored 22/22. And even while looking at it, I'm thinking to myself, "No, I'm probably just making a big deal out of nothing..."
 
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Yes yes yes! I also came across this article not so long ago, and I emailled it to my sister as well. We always had this pervasive sense that somehow there had been "abuse" in our family, but it was not ever really anything overt. Apart from the 13 years with my mother's next husband (after divorcing our father when we were pre-teens). Those 13 years were rife with secondary sexual abuse, totally inappropriate and suggestive behaviour on the part of this man, and my mother playing along. What stepfather walks around naked with his erect manhood on full display in front of teenage girls in the house?! We think he may have been trying to sexually groom us two girls for later possibilities, but thank the Universe he never got that right.

Coming on to the CEN (childhood emotional neglect), there was parental alienation from an early age, and my father was a very moody man, so there was not much of an emotionally together father figure for us. Not to mention that awful stepfather we had and the damage he caused. And my mother, all my early memories of her was of a beautiful blonde vamp of a woman, who seemed to love to play her sexuality to the hilt with the stepfather, no matter how much we kids had to witness of it. And in those years, we were just expected to grow up on our own through our troubled teens, excel at school, and just stay in our rooms and not make any demands on our mother. She would oscillate between indulging us (eg buying us treats) when the stepfather was not around, or basically ignoring our needs and not emotionally investing anything in us when she was busy focussing all her energy on him!

And he was an utter narcissist.

Now in our mid-forties, my sister and I are finally piecing together the effects of this CEN on us as individuals and counting the cost of our failed marriages and relationships. And how we have just not been able to select healthy partners, and be in healthy relationships.

Sadly, my mother is now 70, and her current marriage is one of terrible emotional abuse. She has married some overpowering man again, who is a few years younger than her, and controls every aspect of her life. She invested all her retirement money in him, and now she is bound to him. We think he too may be suffering from Narcissistic Personality.

And so the die seems to be cast for children growing up with abuse and or emotional neglect. Commissions or omissions that determine our future path, until we recognise it for what it was, and how to work on undoing some of the damage done to our psyches. And maybe realising that this is also a cyclical thing. My mother was probably subject to the same treatment as a child and did not know any better.
 
Oh wow - this is so me it's not funny. It went so far as my family completely ignoring life-threatening situations for me - as if they didn't even happen, like a near-drowning and other stuff. Once, a person we had thought was a friend of the family, got caught in the act of sexual abuse of his daughter (by his wife). He was out on bail, and we'd also found out he'd violently raped his sister (when she was a teenager). My parents suspected he might come round, but Dad's only thought was to protect my mother, and he made sure she wouldn't be home. He didn't even consider me at all - I didn't exist - it was ok apparently for me to be at home alone, even though I was probably in far more danger (I was 14). The guy did come round, and I had a near escape (he was 6' 6'' a built like a bull by the way), but luckily he convinced himself I wasn't home. It was me he was calling out to. They never even breached the subject to me - like it didn't even happen. I should delete all that, I wonder if I'll regret posting it. Hmm. I feel like I'm making way too big a deal out of it, yet I also know it wasn't normal.

I suspect Mum was depressed, but I also suspect she never really bonded with me - I heard her tell her friend that once. I think she's right. Maybe she was too scared, because the next oldest child (my brother) nearly died at 6 mths old to an illness. She would sometimes spend time with me, but it was like there was nobody there, like she was some kind of empty shell. Dad had PTSD, but we didn't know it, and he was emotionally abusive towards her and us kids (but never to people outside the family - just lucky us). They never told me they loved me, or hugged me, but I think they just took it for granted that I would somehow "know" that. It's funny, they are good people really, and didn't mean to do this to me I don't think. They didn't have great upbringings themselves, and our family faced considerable adversity in so many ways. They would have been overwhelmed. Anyway, maybe this stuff is why I have enormous capacity to ignore myself!

But wow, I so identify with the above article, as so many of us do!
 
I should delete all that, I wonder if I'll regret posting it. Hmm. I feel like I'm making way too big a deal out of it, yet I also know it wasn't normal.

This is exactly the same way I tend to react dear Macca! I doubt my own thoughts and feelings, and tell myself I'm making too much of a big deal out of how my childhood was! I think we do it, because we are so used to being undermined and subtly invalidated, that it has become our default mode! Let us fight against this!! Let us be mindful of the times we default like this, and gently remind ourselves "No, I am not making a big deal out of it. It was like this, and it hurt me. And that is the truth of the matter!".

I would like to acknowledge my own childhood pain to myself, but I also do not want to get stuck in it now and continue to ruminate on it. I would so like to become unstuck and move on with a new sense of freedom.
 
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I would like to acknowledge my own childhood pain to myself, but I also do not want to get stuck in it now and continue to ruminate on it. I would so like to become unstuck and move on with a new sense of freedom.
This is where my T says something like "the only way out is through." :yuck:

I just remembered this and in retrospect it is SO strange. When growing up we lived overseas and had a "gate guard/houseboy" (man really) for our house. He was nice to me, we'd chat and hang out a bit. When both my parents were out one day he made a pass at me. Not horrible or aggressive, but it freaked me out and scared me. I called my dad at work and he came straight home and fired the guy. I'm sure that he asked if I was ok. Here is the strange thing, I don't recall my mom even talking to me about it. And even stranger, it didn't occur to me to talk to them about it. I can't imagine my daughter going through something that upsetting and NOT talking about it/processing it together....

I like to say that my (mom especially) just "Disappears" unpleasant things. My dad does too, but it is easier for him because he can't do "perspective switching."
 
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