So I have had some negative experiences with people expressing anger toward me. Mom raged at m...
Are you a minor? Seriously, if I were a child I would want to get adopted out of such a family.
My father is trying to drown me mentally, no doubt about it. Just listened to his phone messages (which I delete right away), as soon as I delete one, the next one plays too, so I have to delete that one too.
I am coming to grips still with what happened to me as a child, remember vividly that my brother was terrified of the water, terrified of learning how to swim, terrified crying in the water in the swimming pool. Remember my dad being there, furious with him because he was afraid.
I was mentally abused and physically, not to the point of actual physical lasting damage. The mental damage will always be there, will never heal, it is not like casting a broken leg.
My dad was involving me in sexual abuse as a small child, I acted out after that with my younger brother, remember that during those instances that children often repeat what parents do. Was not too concerned, but now after the death of my mom (my dad unquestionably brought her into the grave) I think about many things. Always thought despite everything that I had a happy childhood, but my mom was very loud and always yelling and my dad was usually the reason, not wanting to take any kind of responsibility, pretended to be a dumb little child so he could not be blamed for anything, including the abuse on his own children.
Also I think now that my mom must have known about the abuse that my dad gave to me and my brother, because he is so weak mentally that he can not sort things out in his mind himself, he is so weak he has to tell someone about what he does because he would rather make others feel guilty about his mistakes rather than having to deal with his own faults. I have made plenty of mistakes too, but I have the mental strength to admit that without burdening others, alas sometimes I admit it is difficult and on some problems I chew mentally on longer than on others.
I was only 15 when my mom called me a slut after finding out that I was interested in a boy. Had never ever had any kind of physical contact with the opposite gender at that time, but now in retrospect I think this was due to the influence of my father, literally him convincing her that I sinned, you know how those predators are, they blame their sexual criminal acts even on very young children. My mom must have been influenced by that.
Right after her death I elevated her into sainthood, and I know this often happens when someone passes. I still love her of course but now I am wondering if I left some things out, meaning coming to terms with the fact that her life was very different from mine and that if I would have turned to my mom with my abuse that I would most likely have seen a very ugly reaction.
I am now thinking more clearly about past family problems, realizing that my parents had a very troubled life, it seems like a swamp that my father now wants me to drag into continuously.
I can not let that happen and it surprises me how much strength is needed to ward off vicious predators, even the ones from my own family.