I don't know what to feel about the neglect I experienced as a child. I was left alone each day in the house with no supervision from the age of 5. When my mother & step father were home, I had to either be in the garage, or my bedroom (when I finally had a bedroom instead of a couch in the kitchen) and I wasn't really allowed to interact with them. If I did something wrong, my punishment was typically isolation for a month without being allowed to interact with the family or with any friends (although I was allowed to walk to school). As a teenager, I had to pay for my own food & clothing. My mother was usually drunk, and my step father also drank a lot. There wasn't a whole lot of physical abuse, expect for when I would try to get my mother to go to bed at night when she was drunk & she would slap me and spit in my face. Also, when I was younger, she had a fly swatter and a piece of wooden baseboard that she used to hit me with. My mother often told me she did not want me, and I was kicked out of the house while I was still in high school.
Anyway, whatever I went through was not as bad as what my mother went through. She was beaten & raped by her father. Her mother told her she did not want her and sent her away at the age of 15. She grew up in poverty.
Growing up, I knew about some of the things my mother faced as a child, and I always felt sort of guilty about it. I still do. My mother has some pretty severe mental illness issues, some of which may be organic, and some of which are almost definitely from her childhood. I can't talk with her about what it was like for me growing up because she believes that I had a great childhood. The guy who used to be my step father is dead. There really isn't anyone who saw how I grew up. And I don't know how I should feel about it. It's taken me quite some time to even admit that there was anything wrong with how I was raised because I know a lot of people had it much worse than I did. Should I be angry? But I can't be angry because my mom probably did the best she could given her background & limitations. Should I be relieved that my childhood wasn't as bad as it could have been? I've tried to just ignore it & forget about it, hoping I could move on, but that isn't working. It's creeping into my daily life & causing a shit-ton of problems for my marriage and my personal sense of well-being.
Anyway, whatever I went through was not as bad as what my mother went through. She was beaten & raped by her father. Her mother told her she did not want her and sent her away at the age of 15. She grew up in poverty.
Growing up, I knew about some of the things my mother faced as a child, and I always felt sort of guilty about it. I still do. My mother has some pretty severe mental illness issues, some of which may be organic, and some of which are almost definitely from her childhood. I can't talk with her about what it was like for me growing up because she believes that I had a great childhood. The guy who used to be my step father is dead. There really isn't anyone who saw how I grew up. And I don't know how I should feel about it. It's taken me quite some time to even admit that there was anything wrong with how I was raised because I know a lot of people had it much worse than I did. Should I be angry? But I can't be angry because my mom probably did the best she could given her background & limitations. Should I be relieved that my childhood wasn't as bad as it could have been? I've tried to just ignore it & forget about it, hoping I could move on, but that isn't working. It's creeping into my daily life & causing a shit-ton of problems for my marriage and my personal sense of well-being.