I hope it's okay to post this in this section. I wasn't sure where to post it.
I would like to know how other people view mind games. This kind of thing happened a lot during my childhood. It's definitely not physical abuse. But I feel like it screwed up my nervous system from being in so much fear all the time. Is there such a thing as psychological abuse? Or am I just a loser/moron/coward?
One of the things that hurts me is a memory I have from when I was around twelve. I made a joke in front of my parents that I shouldn't have, but no one else heard it, so I didn't think what I did was that bad. But they did. They said they were going to take me home, take off my shirt and flog me with a whip. They didn't say what kind but I assumed a bullwhip. (I'm American so this isn't really normal discipline here).
They knew that I had a fear of whips because when I was younger we were watching a movie where someone was whipped (bloody, screaming, etc.) and I stupidly confided that I was afraid. I was too young at the time to realize how weird and creepy her response was.
It was like the Poltergeist movie "It knows what scares you." They knew what I feared most so that was my punishment.
So when we got home I ran in my room, locked the door, and moved my bench in front in case the lock failed. I stayed in there for a long time, no water, no toilet. I guess I was a coward. I was a wimpy twelve year old girl and didn't think I could take it. I had the fear of a trapped animal.
Later when they were away I searched the closet for the whip and didn't find anything. So I guess it was just a bluff. But I wasn't sure. I didn't know if it was somewhere else.
I had many, many days like that barricaded inside my room being terrified of what was outside it. Now, I would say that being in a locked room is a trigger for me.
But the weird thing was that I never got whipped or stabbed. Instead the stress from all the death threats and such ate away at my body. I almost had to leave high school from being sick (vomiting, abdominal cramps, etc.) High school was easy for me though (as an adult I qualified to Mensa).
What do other people think? It's okay if you think I'm an idiot. It won't bother me if you say it. But if you think I'm an idiot, please explain why. I honestly have no idea how other twelve year olds would have reacted or what their families were like.
I would like to know how other people view mind games. This kind of thing happened a lot during my childhood. It's definitely not physical abuse. But I feel like it screwed up my nervous system from being in so much fear all the time. Is there such a thing as psychological abuse? Or am I just a loser/moron/coward?
One of the things that hurts me is a memory I have from when I was around twelve. I made a joke in front of my parents that I shouldn't have, but no one else heard it, so I didn't think what I did was that bad. But they did. They said they were going to take me home, take off my shirt and flog me with a whip. They didn't say what kind but I assumed a bullwhip. (I'm American so this isn't really normal discipline here).
They knew that I had a fear of whips because when I was younger we were watching a movie where someone was whipped (bloody, screaming, etc.) and I stupidly confided that I was afraid. I was too young at the time to realize how weird and creepy her response was.
It was like the Poltergeist movie "It knows what scares you." They knew what I feared most so that was my punishment.
So when we got home I ran in my room, locked the door, and moved my bench in front in case the lock failed. I stayed in there for a long time, no water, no toilet. I guess I was a coward. I was a wimpy twelve year old girl and didn't think I could take it. I had the fear of a trapped animal.
Later when they were away I searched the closet for the whip and didn't find anything. So I guess it was just a bluff. But I wasn't sure. I didn't know if it was somewhere else.
I had many, many days like that barricaded inside my room being terrified of what was outside it. Now, I would say that being in a locked room is a trigger for me.
But the weird thing was that I never got whipped or stabbed. Instead the stress from all the death threats and such ate away at my body. I almost had to leave high school from being sick (vomiting, abdominal cramps, etc.) High school was easy for me though (as an adult I qualified to Mensa).
What do other people think? It's okay if you think I'm an idiot. It won't bother me if you say it. But if you think I'm an idiot, please explain why. I honestly have no idea how other twelve year olds would have reacted or what their families were like.