Justmehere
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I can’t quite sort out the guilt and shame I feel from being a kid that struggled with anxiety and anger at home (never at school or while living at friends’ homes), and the domestic violence and trauma that was perpetrated by my father in response to my anxiety and anger. I was an intense anxious and angry kid. My battle with myself, and my struggle to learn to regulate as a kid, totally set off my father. My therapist and others tell me a million times his actions were not my fault, but I can’t seem to settle it.
By the time I reached high school I had two dissociative fuge episodes. I also had an injured wrist from my father pushing me into a cabinet for being angry at him. (I never pushed back.) The orthopedist required seeing a counselor. Counselor eventually told me I had PTSD and had been growing up in a war zone. I didn’t tell him of the domestic violence by my father. Therapist just kept seeing the symptoms for months and talked to family. (My father’s rage and temper was/is well known.)
My extended family says I caused the war zone by being an intense kid. They still say this. Therapists and family friends say they are scapegoating me. It wasn’t my fault.
I was a failure to thrive toddler, which ended when I was put into preschool. Therapist told me emotionally neglected kids and babies rage so that they get a response, any response, so they don’t die from failure to thrive.
This stirs up even more guilt and shame. Now my daring therapist wants me to let her in on the anger more and work this through with me. I keep trying to convince her I was a terrible kid. I never got in trouble at school or anywhere else, and my family took that as a sign that I was intentionally setting my father off. How did I get in trouble at home? By crying and being upset and angry, and sometimes yelling. And sometimes very little things like loading the dishwasher wrong or not stacking the dishes correctly. But I would get so anxious and so stressed out and mad over little things too. And big. I was most of all mad at my father. For anything. For his rage and violence too.
I’m not sure how to sort this out.
Anyone else struggle with this? Any thoughts?
By the time I reached high school I had two dissociative fuge episodes. I also had an injured wrist from my father pushing me into a cabinet for being angry at him. (I never pushed back.) The orthopedist required seeing a counselor. Counselor eventually told me I had PTSD and had been growing up in a war zone. I didn’t tell him of the domestic violence by my father. Therapist just kept seeing the symptoms for months and talked to family. (My father’s rage and temper was/is well known.)
My extended family says I caused the war zone by being an intense kid. They still say this. Therapists and family friends say they are scapegoating me. It wasn’t my fault.
I was a failure to thrive toddler, which ended when I was put into preschool. Therapist told me emotionally neglected kids and babies rage so that they get a response, any response, so they don’t die from failure to thrive.
This stirs up even more guilt and shame. Now my daring therapist wants me to let her in on the anger more and work this through with me. I keep trying to convince her I was a terrible kid. I never got in trouble at school or anywhere else, and my family took that as a sign that I was intentionally setting my father off. How did I get in trouble at home? By crying and being upset and angry, and sometimes yelling. And sometimes very little things like loading the dishwasher wrong or not stacking the dishes correctly. But I would get so anxious and so stressed out and mad over little things too. And big. I was most of all mad at my father. For anything. For his rage and violence too.
I’m not sure how to sort this out.
Anyone else struggle with this? Any thoughts?
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