My mother had nervous breakdowns before I was born. She was hospitalized and got shock treatments against her will. She was an alcoholic and raged alot. My sister carried fears of going crazy like our mother did. I think she felt doomed in a way. I think she did not think she had any control of the situation. I also think her fear led her to give her children to her alcoholic husband.
I was just the opposite. I set out to be the best parent in the world. I read everything I could, got therapy, training, etc and practiced it. I did very well. When my kids got to the teen years and most call their parents, crazy, nuts, psycho, etc-I was crushed. I had a severe reaction to this. Of course it was said out of meaness and teens do this when they are becoming more autonomous, but to me, it planted a lot of self doubt.
I came to understand how my sister felt all of these years. It can be very hurtful. But the other side is, if someone is not a little "crazy" in their own thinking, habits, behaviors, etc in some way-they must be really boring. I can say that now that those teens are grown. I was a little crazy. I was over protective in some ways.