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Hi everyone, I'm new here. Feel too overwhelmed and energyless to post an introductory post, so decided to act upon a triggering situation when it occurs.
For the last 6 years I've been in a polyamorous relationship with my boyfriend, who is 35 years older than me. He gave me also an amazing re-parenting experience, restored faith in trust and love and has shown me unconditional acceptance and kindness.
On my uni holidays I usually visit him and his husband, as their house is my perfect safe space. They have a teenage daughter with one of the other partners (a trans-guy, to clarify it; I'm a genderfluid person as well), whom I adore and have proper communication with. But 3 years ago there also came a son from another partner, another trans-guy.
I cannot stand being with this child sometimes. His crying, his loudness, his audacity to ask for his needs are driving me insane, even though I love children in general. I witness daily how he gets access to unconditional parental love, how he is constantly being hugged, calmed down and told he's loved; I see how all 3 parents are caring of him, how he never gets hit or even told anything brutal; all parents are super-empathetic towards him, they symphathise with his emotions and help him to live it throught. Let me call the boy XYZ for the simplicity of referrring.
For comparison, I was raised by a single mum and my grandma. For any loud noises, including crying (I remember it from age of 2-3 years old), I was either shouted at, humiliated verbally or being hit to "shut the f-k up". For any cry for help I was not only being refused, but also abused and being told what a burden I am, that I don't have the right to even ask for such things, even when I was asking for something crucial. I was that type of child who is left on their own to "cry it all out" for hours, I was told how manipulative and b*tchy I am for crying and asking for something.
When we are having dinners, at the end of each dinner XYZ asks for more. If he sees me or other people eating something that he doesn't have on the plate, he is instantly asking to also have this item on his plate just to try it out, and he never gets shouted on for that or punished. When I was doing the same, I instantly got either shouted on or punched, told which a fat *ss I am and how everyone sees my fattyness and ugliness. When XYZ's playing with his toys and bumping into objects, he's just been calmly asked not to bump on the full speed into the objects cause it may hurt him. When I was doing the same, my mum was screaming how I got to sit down because I always break furniture and cause issues. When XYZ cries, screams or asks for help, he's never being hit, he's always surrounded by care and help and being instantly calmed down and hugged.
I understand this is just my projection, most likely. That it's me being angry at my parents that they never gave me that kind of attitude. I also get angry on my boyfriend, that I'm not allowed to behave the way the child behaves and get everything that I want, and I don't understand emotionally if I'm being less valuable than a child. I, myself, was never valuable as a child. I was always a burden. I get angry at the husband of my boyfriend, that he, obviously, not being in a relationship with me, cares for the child's well being more, than for mine. I constantly feel like I'm "less than" or simply won't ever be as much valuable in anyone's eyes as XYZ is valuable for his parents. I hate this world, I hate this unfairness. I hate myself for having this thoughts and feelings.
But with all that understanding, I don't know what to do with my emotions. Sometimes I look at XYZ and I just want to smash him against the wall, make him cry even more when he cries, scream at him at the top of my lungs when he screams, so he'd be so scared he'd never open his mouth again. I understand I'm traumatized and just do a step back and isolate myself or cry when such emotions happen. I don't know what to do, would be happy to hear for your opinions and possible solutions that might be helpful. It hurts me so much.
For the last 6 years I've been in a polyamorous relationship with my boyfriend, who is 35 years older than me. He gave me also an amazing re-parenting experience, restored faith in trust and love and has shown me unconditional acceptance and kindness.
On my uni holidays I usually visit him and his husband, as their house is my perfect safe space. They have a teenage daughter with one of the other partners (a trans-guy, to clarify it; I'm a genderfluid person as well), whom I adore and have proper communication with. But 3 years ago there also came a son from another partner, another trans-guy.
I cannot stand being with this child sometimes. His crying, his loudness, his audacity to ask for his needs are driving me insane, even though I love children in general. I witness daily how he gets access to unconditional parental love, how he is constantly being hugged, calmed down and told he's loved; I see how all 3 parents are caring of him, how he never gets hit or even told anything brutal; all parents are super-empathetic towards him, they symphathise with his emotions and help him to live it throught. Let me call the boy XYZ for the simplicity of referrring.
For comparison, I was raised by a single mum and my grandma. For any loud noises, including crying (I remember it from age of 2-3 years old), I was either shouted at, humiliated verbally or being hit to "shut the f-k up". For any cry for help I was not only being refused, but also abused and being told what a burden I am, that I don't have the right to even ask for such things, even when I was asking for something crucial. I was that type of child who is left on their own to "cry it all out" for hours, I was told how manipulative and b*tchy I am for crying and asking for something.
When we are having dinners, at the end of each dinner XYZ asks for more. If he sees me or other people eating something that he doesn't have on the plate, he is instantly asking to also have this item on his plate just to try it out, and he never gets shouted on for that or punished. When I was doing the same, I instantly got either shouted on or punched, told which a fat *ss I am and how everyone sees my fattyness and ugliness. When XYZ's playing with his toys and bumping into objects, he's just been calmly asked not to bump on the full speed into the objects cause it may hurt him. When I was doing the same, my mum was screaming how I got to sit down because I always break furniture and cause issues. When XYZ cries, screams or asks for help, he's never being hit, he's always surrounded by care and help and being instantly calmed down and hugged.
I understand this is just my projection, most likely. That it's me being angry at my parents that they never gave me that kind of attitude. I also get angry on my boyfriend, that I'm not allowed to behave the way the child behaves and get everything that I want, and I don't understand emotionally if I'm being less valuable than a child. I, myself, was never valuable as a child. I was always a burden. I get angry at the husband of my boyfriend, that he, obviously, not being in a relationship with me, cares for the child's well being more, than for mine. I constantly feel like I'm "less than" or simply won't ever be as much valuable in anyone's eyes as XYZ is valuable for his parents. I hate this world, I hate this unfairness. I hate myself for having this thoughts and feelings.
But with all that understanding, I don't know what to do with my emotions. Sometimes I look at XYZ and I just want to smash him against the wall, make him cry even more when he cries, scream at him at the top of my lungs when he screams, so he'd be so scared he'd never open his mouth again. I understand I'm traumatized and just do a step back and isolate myself or cry when such emotions happen. I don't know what to do, would be happy to hear for your opinions and possible solutions that might be helpful. It hurts me so much.