It seems that I need to write about what I'm feeling now. It does go back to my mother. I have been trying so hard to get past this "less than" feeling, which probably was triggered also by what my counselor said to me the last time I saw her.
She said that I needed to get a massage by this one person, because her mother wasn't as bad as yours. First, of all, how dare she made that comment.
What it comes down to is how the counselor was "comparing" my mother to this other person's. I have lived with being compared to my sister my entire life. When my mother was alive and would call Me, she was calling to tell me the latest about my sister. Everyone knew that my sister was her favorite, the one that had the professional career, great husband, great kids who went to college, a house you would dream about, so thus, where did I fit in, the point is I didn't.
So many times, I would just take a back seat to so many situations with work, even with family, because I was "less than" my sister. Even last year when my brother was rushed to the hospital by ambulance, he waited days to call me, but the first thing, he told me was that he had called my sister first. Of course, I was the one who would always listen to him, until, I had to put myself first.
It's a new feeling for me, to realize that I don't have to always feel "less than" but have lived with that for a very long time. Thanks, being compared to another sibling, sure affected me in so many ways, but it is kinda nice, to discover and feel okay, just being me.:)
She said that I needed to get a massage by this one person, because her mother wasn't as bad as yours. First, of all, how dare she made that comment.
What it comes down to is how the counselor was "comparing" my mother to this other person's. I have lived with being compared to my sister my entire life. When my mother was alive and would call Me, she was calling to tell me the latest about my sister. Everyone knew that my sister was her favorite, the one that had the professional career, great husband, great kids who went to college, a house you would dream about, so thus, where did I fit in, the point is I didn't.
So many times, I would just take a back seat to so many situations with work, even with family, because I was "less than" my sister. Even last year when my brother was rushed to the hospital by ambulance, he waited days to call me, but the first thing, he told me was that he had called my sister first. Of course, I was the one who would always listen to him, until, I had to put myself first.
It's a new feeling for me, to realize that I don't have to always feel "less than" but have lived with that for a very long time. Thanks, being compared to another sibling, sure affected me in so many ways, but it is kinda nice, to discover and feel okay, just being me.:)