Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 6:58 pm
Okay...I need to vent out here in cyber space because I don't have anyone I can tell (other than my journal) how I feel...so I feel if I write on here, someone will read this and it just makes me feel like I am not so alone. I am struggling in my life with issues that are surfacing and resurfacing about my childhood that affect every area of my life. I have really been searching the core of myself to try and resolve these issues that haunt me so much. The loss of the bliss of my childhood, my loss of innocence, because I was left to fend for myself as a child. I wasn't shown unconditional love, acceptance or encouragement from my Mom, and I just felt like a burden to her. My attempts to show my Mom affection and that I love her were ignored....so I eventually just kind of gave up. I wasn't allowed to express emotion as a child, so I just sat there stone faced when I just wanted to scream and be sad and angry. I have never been good enough or worthy enough in my Mom's eyes, so I am left today as a 35 year old woman feeling so broken and full of such insurmountable despair and sadness that just permeates into every area of my life. I am also dealing the death of my Dad who I also had a estranged relationship with because he was an alcoholic. My Mom and Dad got a divorce when I was a baby and he was never around at all because he was struggling with his disease...so I felt ignored by him too.
I just broke up with my children's father recently and I think stress from the break-up is causing these feelings to resurface again. It takes everything out of me to get out of bed each day because I am chronically exhausted. I feel like I am failing as a Mom to give my children the unconditional love and support that they need because I just don't have enough of it in me. I love my children more than anything in the world and they keep me grounded enough to keep me from being consumed by this. I try every waking moment of my day to be a good Mom, but I am struggling with all the previously mentioned stuff and I am afraid that I am going to make a mess of their lives. I am angry at myself, and I don’t know why I do this.
I just broke up with my children's father recently and I think stress from the break-up is causing these feelings to resurface again. It takes everything out of me to get out of bed each day because I am chronically exhausted. I feel like I am failing as a Mom to give my children the unconditional love and support that they need because I just don't have enough of it in me. I love my children more than anything in the world and they keep me grounded enough to keep me from being consumed by this. I try every waking moment of my day to be a good Mom, but I am struggling with all the previously mentioned stuff and I am afraid that I am going to make a mess of their lives. I am angry at myself, and I don’t know why I do this.