It's been a difficult week, feeling like I need a virtual hug from my support group here. Ever so often I will watch a show where the mother or father or both characters are loving and supportive and forgiving of the huge fck ups of their kids or adult kids. Beyond my initial reaction of BULL no parents are like that... I feel an aching pain and hollowness within me. So basically, your happy go lucky family sitcoms or movies have me feeling depressed, about all I never had. Will this pain ever end or lessen?? Or will it get to a point I no longer care and accept never receiving unconditional or even healthy "love" from my parental units (calling them that for effect because both terribly abusive)?? Am I doomed to grieve this thing I never had and everyone seemed to have around me, for as long as I live??? :'(
If you experienced this how long did it take to heal or accept this or find a surrogate parent? lol
I fight every day to be cheerful & love my present existence, ignore my past. Never forget! But look around at what you have now & what you might like to go for.....
I feel exactly the same way. As a child I couldn't bear to watch "Leave It To Beaver" or any program that portrayed a family where the parents care about their children.
My participation here has exposed me to stories of other people who were nurtured, and I'm able to accept that nurturing families actually existed. I'm able to let go of some of the feeling of betrayal and abandonment.
But that still leaves me as an incomplete person. One can't regrow a foreskin that was amputated in childhood, and neither can one grow a sense of self-worth or self-confidence when the essence of those traits was killed-off in childhood.
And I continue to be solidly rebuked (by some) when I express this story. People who were gifted with self-worth just say "get over it", but simultaneously can't explain how they attained their own self-worth.
I'm afraid the only alternative we have is to keep working on it, and be aware that some of our behavior is seeking to fill that emptiness, and accept that about ourselves.