furiouscat4323
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Like most parents, mine were loving, caring and did what they thought was right at the time, based on the advice they were given. I got lots of hugs and kisses, they told me they loved me often, they explained to me about being the boss of my own body etc.
But of course they made mistakes too - I wasn’t ever allowed to be angry, my feelings were dismissed, and they did CIO.
They also left me with a grandparent for a week when I was six months old, to go on vacation. I had always known this growing up, but when I had my own six month old I was suddenly like wtf, you couldn’t pay me to leave her.
And my grandparent would put me to bed, shut the door and come back 12 hours later. And did similar for naps, or left me at the bottom of the garden in my pram. It was only a week, but my heart breaks at the thought of six month old me going through that.
I’m now on anti depressants and working through a lot of things in therapy, and we have uncovered a fear of abandonment - I subconsciously believe that if I give people any reason to (i.e. if I make a mistake or don’t try hard enough), they will abandon me. Which makes me an extremely anxious perfectionist, to the point that it’s affected my mental health. There’s many life events that led me here, but I’m only realising how far back they go now that I’m familiar with AP.
I practice AP in part because I believe it’s best for my baby’s mental health. But I don’t really know what to do with what it’s causing me to learn about myself. I would love to hear others’ thoughts about coming to terms with how you were parented, if you’re willing to share?
But of course they made mistakes too - I wasn’t ever allowed to be angry, my feelings were dismissed, and they did CIO.
They also left me with a grandparent for a week when I was six months old, to go on vacation. I had always known this growing up, but when I had my own six month old I was suddenly like wtf, you couldn’t pay me to leave her.
And my grandparent would put me to bed, shut the door and come back 12 hours later. And did similar for naps, or left me at the bottom of the garden in my pram. It was only a week, but my heart breaks at the thought of six month old me going through that.
I’m now on anti depressants and working through a lot of things in therapy, and we have uncovered a fear of abandonment - I subconsciously believe that if I give people any reason to (i.e. if I make a mistake or don’t try hard enough), they will abandon me. Which makes me an extremely anxious perfectionist, to the point that it’s affected my mental health. There’s many life events that led me here, but I’m only realising how far back they go now that I’m familiar with AP.
I practice AP in part because I believe it’s best for my baby’s mental health. But I don’t really know what to do with what it’s causing me to learn about myself. I would love to hear others’ thoughts about coming to terms with how you were parented, if you’re willing to share?