My youngest son is 15. He's very sensitive to other ppls moods and very intuitive. If I had a nightmare, flashback, etc, I tell him I had a nightmare, or whatever, and that I can't shake it, so if I'm acting "weird" (distant, sad), this is why.
I'm a very high strung person, always have been. I sigh ALOT. I tend to get irritated easily, stress out easily, feel overwhelmed easily etc. My kids have taught me to chill, not them personally but their presence and me learning to be aware of how I'm feeling and how my extreme emotions/behaviors can affect others.
Today, he and I were in the grocery store. I had a limited amount I could spend, so I was calculating costs in my head, being pissed at myself for having a set amount (I'm not very good at budgeting my money in advance and usually run out every month, then go bananas thinking of diff ways to get more money, make more money, etc). I looked at my son and his head was down. I'm like, babe, what's wrong? He said, idk mom, you just stress me out alot... :(
It made me sad, and angry. I thought, IF YOU ONLY KNEW WHAT I WENT THRU YOU'D UNDERSTAND. Most ppl, I feel, wouldnt have survived my childhood- up thru 18yrs old. It was a living hell and I'm still "paying" for it, for lack of a better phrase. It just sucks, and I despise how much, just HOW MUCH, it still affects me to this day. I've gotten better over the years, in different ways- no more drugs, alcohol, shitty relationships, chaos, etc but there are other ways, well I'm not worse per se, I'm just raw, and the wounds are open with all the fb's the last 3 years.
So my question is: when is it OK to start telling your kids about what happened? Is it ever? When he was 9ish, I told him my dad was "mean" to me. Today he knows I was "abused" and that's why I go to therapy. What do you think everyone?
I'm a very high strung person, always have been. I sigh ALOT. I tend to get irritated easily, stress out easily, feel overwhelmed easily etc. My kids have taught me to chill, not them personally but their presence and me learning to be aware of how I'm feeling and how my extreme emotions/behaviors can affect others.
Today, he and I were in the grocery store. I had a limited amount I could spend, so I was calculating costs in my head, being pissed at myself for having a set amount (I'm not very good at budgeting my money in advance and usually run out every month, then go bananas thinking of diff ways to get more money, make more money, etc). I looked at my son and his head was down. I'm like, babe, what's wrong? He said, idk mom, you just stress me out alot... :(
It made me sad, and angry. I thought, IF YOU ONLY KNEW WHAT I WENT THRU YOU'D UNDERSTAND. Most ppl, I feel, wouldnt have survived my childhood- up thru 18yrs old. It was a living hell and I'm still "paying" for it, for lack of a better phrase. It just sucks, and I despise how much, just HOW MUCH, it still affects me to this day. I've gotten better over the years, in different ways- no more drugs, alcohol, shitty relationships, chaos, etc but there are other ways, well I'm not worse per se, I'm just raw, and the wounds are open with all the fb's the last 3 years.
So my question is: when is it OK to start telling your kids about what happened? Is it ever? When he was 9ish, I told him my dad was "mean" to me. Today he knows I was "abused" and that's why I go to therapy. What do you think everyone?