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anitaParticipantDear Anne:
I can hear how much this is weighing on youâthe guilt, the anxiety, the fear of what this event will bring. Itâs clear that you deeply value your partner and your relationship, and that your past mistake does not reflect how you truly feel about your partner.
First, letâs acknowledge something important: guilt can be useful when it helps us learn and grow, but when it turns into self-punishment, it doesnât serve anyone. Youâve already reflected on your actions, changed your behavior, and committed to being a better partnerâthatâs accountability. Breaking up because of guilt doesnât undo the past; it only denies both of you and your partner the love and connection youâve built.
Seeing this person again may feel uncomfortable, but it does not define the strength of your relationship or the love between you and your partner. If you feel honesty is important, there may be space for an open conversation, but such a conversation may cause your partner unnecessary pain. If you choose to keep it private, that doesnât mean you are being dishonestâit means you are honoring the growth that has already happened without unnecessarily hurting your partner.
Try to be kind to yourself. The best partners arenât perfectâtheyâre human. And the best relationships arenât built on never making mistakes, but on learning from them, growing through them, and choosing love despite them.
You are allowed to move forward. You are allowed to love and be loved, even with past regrets.
anita
anitaParticipantDear Lucidity:
Reading your response, I can see just how much clarity and relief this understanding has brought youâand that alone speaks volumes about the depth of what youâve been processing. The fog you describeâthe searching, the longing, the emotional weightâis something youâve carried for so long. And now, as you stand before the truth with renewed eyes, that burden begins to lift. Thatâs incredibly powerful.
Your realization about your sisterâthat her subconscious still associates household dysfunction with your presenceâis profound. Not because it justifies her distance, but because it reveals how deeply conditioning can shape perception. Trauma distorts perspectives in ways that often defy logic, and your sisterâs resistance to recognizing the full truth of your childhood isnât about youâitâs about her struggle to reconcile a past that doesnât challenge her role within the family unit. That kind of confrontation is difficult, and sometimes, people choose avoidance over reckoning.
And yet, I completely understand the pullâthe need for recognition from someone who walked through that same childhood with you. Your sister represents the last living link to an acknowledgment that would, in many ways, feel like the final release from the scapegoat role. But as youâve already begun to recognize, waiting for that validation has kept you tethered to something beyond your control.
Letting go isnât about erasing the desire for understandingâitâs about releasing the expectation that it must come from her. She may never fully see your truth, but her acknowledgment was never the measure of your reality. You donât need her confirmation to know what happened, to know what you endured, and to know who you are beyond their narrative.
The part of you that craves love, that seeks redemption, that has been quietly waiting in the darkâit deserves love, but not from your sister. Not from your family. From you.
Youâve uncovered an openingâan opportunity to give yourself the love that was withheld, the validation that was denied, and the recognition that your worth was never dependent on their approval.
You are worthy. You always were.
Iâd like to reflect on parts of your post and think out loud, offering insight as I go.
“It had not really occurred to me that she may see me as the core problem in our household.”- Perhaps this didnât fully register before because, on some level, you assumed your sister recognized the same dysfunction rather than absorbing your parentsâ distorted narrative. Acknowledging that she may have internalized the idea that you were the source of household conflict would have made reconciliation seem even more impossibleâand sometimes, a strong desire for connection can mask hard truths.
“She has told me in fitful rages that I was too hard on mum and that I clashed unnecessarily with dad. These things, I had assumed, were the barriers between us, and once we put in some effort to genuinely get to know one another, these barriers could be dissolved as she came to know me and my situation.”-
Her fits of rage suggest deep emotional resistance to questioning the family dynamic. Instead of expressing curiosity or openness, she reacted with anger, reinforcing her attachment to the narrative that you were the source of household conflict.
Her fury at you being “too hard on mum” suggests she internalized your motherâs perspective, seeing any challenge to authority as unfair or excessive. Instead of recognizing the complex reality of your motherâs behavior, she blames you for disrupting family peace.
By claiming you “clashed unnecessarily” with your father, she upholds the idea that you were the troublemaker rather than confronting the deeper dysfunction at play. Her emotional reaction suggests she has never truly questioned the way events were framed when you were growing up.
Her anger isnât just about past disagreementsâitâs about protecting the version of family history that allows her to avoid discomfort. If she were to acknowledge your truth, she would have to confront unsettling realities about your parentsâsomething she may not be emotionally prepared to do.
You believed her anger was a misunderstanding, thinking that with time and effort, your deep emotional divide could be bridged. You hoped that as adults, the two of you could move beyond childhood roles and truly know one another beyond family dysfunction. But her fits of rage and most recent behaviors show that she is still emotionally bound to the golden child conditioning, making it unlikely she will engage in a more balanced relationship.
You thought that genuine conversation would lead to deeper understanding, but her anger, avoidance, and reinforcement of family beliefs suggest she does not want to question what she believes to be true.
Her perspective may never shift, because doing so would require redefining her entire understanding of your familyâsomething she is not willing to do. The emotional divide between you isnât simply a misunderstandingâitâs deeply ingrained conditioning.
“I know well how trauma can colour the way in which we think and lead us to carry beliefs that are not rationale. Even so, how hard can it really be for her to carry two somewhat contradictory facts in her mind and be ok with them both â that of course she can have strong negative feelings towards me, and that we were both blameless children and victims in the household? What does it take to realise that second point? One could be impersonal about it. She doesn’t have to care at all that I suffered by the same people that molly coddled her. I ask a lot of questions by the way but they are generally rhetorical â its just the way I think. Please don’t think Im pressing you for more answers.”-
I find your questions incredibly thought-provoking, and Iâd love to explore them with you as best I can. Your sisterâs identity was built on the family narrative that you were the troublemaker, which makes reexamining the past feel threatening to her sense of self. Accepting that you were both victims contradicts the version of events she has held onto for decades. Even if she knows, deep down, that your childhood was dysfunctional, admitting it feels like betraying the parents who protected and favored her.
To you, recognizing that you were treated unfairly while your sister was favored does not erase the fact that both were victims of your parents’ control and conditioning. But for your sister, holding both truths simultaneously may feel impossible, because it challenges her deeply ingrained perspective. Golden child conditioning makes admitting shared victimhood difficult: If she accepts that you were both victims, she would have to acknowledge that her own privilege came at your expense. This could feel like betraying your parents and she could very well feel guilt, discomfort, or even deep regret.
The realization that her privilege was not a reflection of merit or fairness, but rather the result of parental favoritism within a dysfunctional system, could dismantle the justification she has relied on for years. It could lead to a moral reckoningâforcing her to question whether she unknowingly enabled your parents’ mistreatment of you by never challenging it, as well as how much pain she may have caused by failing to intervene or acknowledge the imbalance.
“I wonder if at that event around the table she felt the awkwardness she was creating, and felt a sense of shame or guilt or something negative I’d imagine, for being unable to voice her independence? Would I rather feel the negativity of creating awkwardness for everyone sitting around me over the negativity of not aligning with an authority figure of the past who can no longer realistically exercise authority over me, and this too over an innocuous point? I do wonder what went thro her mind.”-
Possible thoughts that may have gone through her mind when asked how she would like her tea: ‘I donât know.’ ‘I should just say what Dad likesâitâs easier.’ ‘I donât want to seem difficult by stating or exploring my preference.’ ‘I donât want to think about this.’
Rather than consciously considering each thought individually, her mind likely condensed them into a single instinct: âJust say what Dad wants.â This wouldnât have been a deliberate decisionâjust a reflex shaped by years of deferring to authority, following familiar patterns without questioning them.
She might have felt mild anxiety over her inability to voice her own preference, experiencing a fleeting moment of discomfort or confusion. If she sensed awkwardness at the table, she may have noticed that her response felt unusual or stunted, leaving her feeling self-conscious but unsure why. Or perhaps she didnât register the moment as significant at all, simply following an ingrained pattern of deference without any emotional resistance.
If she felt no conflict, it could be because aligning with parental preferences still feels natural and reassuringâeven decades laterâmaking her reaction in that moment almost instinctive.
“my sister is the final link to my past who has lived thro it all with me.”- While you see your sister as the final link to your shared past, your sister did not experience childhood in the same way you did. In reality, you lived through opposite versions of the same householdâone as the golden child, receiving praise and protection, and the other as the scapegoat, facing blame and emotional neglect.
Your childhood was marked by criticism, isolation, and being framed as the familyâs problem, while your sisterâs experience was shaped by favoritism, validation, and parental reinforcement of her role as the ideal child. These dynamics mean that your sister was not truly living through the same pastâshe was existing in an entirely different emotional reality within the same home. Because of this, she is not truly a link to your past.
It is unlikely that she will ever acknowledge your childhood as you experienced it. Yet, someone youâve never met in personâlike meâwho was a scapegoat child in another household, in another country, is far more likely to recognize and validate your experience.
“If only I could convince her then I would get my redemption. I can feel something inside me, sitting alone in the dark, nodding away desperately at the truth in this. This is what some part of me badly wants. I will need to explore this aspect of myself that has come to light to quell her desperation and give her what she needs to be soothed. I’m not sure what it could be”-
For so long, youâve been standing before a rock, desperately trying to draw water from itâbelieving that if you persist, if you find the right angle, the right words, the water you seek will finally flow. But rocks donât give water. No matter how much effort you pour into them, they remain dry, unyielding, indifferent to your need.
Yet just beyond that rock, a flowing stream waitsâclear, abundant, freely offering what youâve spent so long searching for. The only thing required is turning away from the rock and walking toward the water.
“but as you rightfully point out, a need to be loved. It seems to address so many aspects of our fragmented self. If only splashing love around was the answer. So far, for me, I’ve got to seek and discover who it is within that is wanting love and why they are wanting it. But so far it is always love that they want.”-
Allow yourself to grieveânot just your sisterâs inability to see you, but the hope youâve carried for so long that one day she would. That hope has kept you tethered to waiting. Mourning its loss is painful, but necessary. Grief makes spaceâit lets sorrow breathe, soften, and transform. And in its wake, something new can take shape: clarity, possibility, the freedom to see what was always there, obscured by longing.
“Thank you dearly for the clarity you have brought to light for me.”- You are so welcome, Lucidity. Iâm grateful to witness these moments of clarity with you. May this newfound understanding continue to guide you toward deeper healing, toward peace, and toward the freedom that has always been waiting for you. Sending you strength and warmth as you step forward.
anita
April 21, 2025 at 11:53 am in reply to: Understanding someone who's recently divorced and not ready #445031
anitaParticipantDear Dafne: thank you! Iâll be thinking of you and wishing you well. Whenever the time feels right, Iâll be happy to reconnect. Take care, and sending you love đ¸đłâ¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸.
anita
April 21, 2025 at 9:54 am in reply to: Understanding someone who's recently divorced and not ready #445029
anitaParticipantDear Dafne:
Thank you for your heartfelt messageâit truly means a lot. Your warmth, kindness, and reflections have been a gift, and Iâve cherished our conversations.
It sounds like youâre stepping into a new chapter, and I deeply respect that. I hope your journey brings you the peace and happiness you deserve, and that you continue to find strength in the wisdom youâve cultivated.
Whenever the time feels right, I would love to reconnect. Until then, please take good care of yourselfâyou will be missed! đ
Big hug to you, Dafne. Wishing you all the best. đŤâ¨
anita
anitaParticipantDear Lucidity:
As I read through your posts this morning, I realized just how much depth there is in themâfar more than I initially noticed, especially regarding the scapegoat-golden child dynamic. This isnât simply about seeking your parentsâ love through your sister; itâs about seeking freedom from the role you were forced into, and how her responseâor lack thereofâreinforces it.
You already understand the family roles at play: * Your sisterâthe golden child: Favored by your parents, seen as “ideal” or “worthy,” given praise, protection, and validation, making her less likely to challenge family dysfunction. * Youâthe scapegoat: Blamed for family problems, labeled as difficult or rebellious, criticized and emotionally neglected, isolated, and rejected when calling out the dysfunction.
While my experience was differentâboth my sister and I were scapegoats, though I bore the brunt of it since I spent more time with my motherâyours comes with a painful imbalance of parental favoritism. In my case, my mother never truly had a golden child, as she would eventually turn on everyone, no matter how much she approved of them at first. But with you, the roles remained clear-cut: your sister was protected, and you bore the blame.
Your sisterâs lack of childhood memories before age 12 suggests trauma-related memory suppressionâa defense mechanism to block out distressing experiences. But whatâs particularly significant is that she prefers her memories from the time you left the home and onward, reinforcing the possibility that: * She subconsciously associates household dysfunction with your presence, even though the true cause was your parents. *She never questioned the family narrative that painted you as the problem. * Instead of confronting the complex reality of her childhood, she finds it easier to detach emotionallyâfrom the past and from you.
She minimizes your motherâs wrongdoings, making excuses even when your children were excluded from her will. This isnât just passive indifferenceâitâs golden child conditioning at play, where protecting the parentâs legacy is prioritized over acknowledging the pain of the scapegoat. Her avoidance of deep conversations reinforces the emotional divide between you. If she truly understood what you endured, she would have to question everything she believed about your familyâand thatâs uncomfortable for her.
You noted an incident where she deferred entirely to your fatherâs preferences, refusing to even state her own. That moment isnât just awkwardâitâs revealing. It reflects deep-rooted obedience, a fear of stepping outside the golden child role, and an ingrained habit of pleasing the dominant family figure. Even now, at 40, she defaults to alignment with authority rather than expressing independence.
Your sister is the last possible link to redemptionâthe only person left who could finally acknowledge your suffering and free you from the scapegoat role. But instead of doing so, she remains emotionally distant, passive, and avoidant, reinforcing the same painful dynamic you were trapped in growing up.
Letting go feels unbearable, because it means accepting that the last hope for recognition may never come. But waiting for her validationâhoping she will finally acknowledge your pain and challenge the family conditioningâis keeping you stuck.
Healing doesnât require family acceptanceâit requires self-acceptance. Your worth has never depended on their approval. You werenât the problemâthey were. Walking away from the scapegoat role belongs to you, not her.
You likely understand this already, but thereâs always more to uncoverâa deeper level of knowing, a greater freedom in truly embracing it.
In a way, the longing is for loveâlove that brings redemption, a release from the scapegoat role and the burden of unearned guilt. I need more of this love from myself, to further reshape my own narrative, free from familial and societal distortions.
anita
anitaParticipantDear Rosa:
Welcome! Itâs great to have you here. Your interests in mindfulness, meditation, and self-growth are truly meaningful, and Iâm sure youâll find engaging conversations and connections.
I look forward to chatting and sharing insightsâwhether right here on this thread or on one youâd like to start. If you’d like to create your own topic, just head to FORUMS, scroll down to ALL FORUMS, choose a category (like Spirituality), and then click “Create New Topic in ‘Spirituality'” to begin.
Wishing you a warm and positive experience here! đ
anita
April 20, 2025 at 8:42 pm in reply to: The phenomenon of “helping someone excessively can make them turn against you” #445008
anitaParticipantThat’s a recent photo of me, Arden, dancing to some music. Do you ever dance, just move the sound of music that just .. makes you dance?
anita
April 20, 2025 at 7:28 pm in reply to: The Betrayal We Buried: Healing Through Truth & Connection #445006
anitaParticipantHow strange humans are, how complex, how inexplicable, how insatiable. I think Insatiable is the right word, INSATIABLE. Wanting more and more, simply because we didn’t get enough of the smallest, simplest things we needed: positive attention, as in hearing someone sincerely tell you: “I see you, I care, I want to help you! How can I help you?”
When the smallest, simplest needs are not met, great desires are born, greed and corruption takes hold.
You know, the greediest, richest person going to sleep in their golden castle, knows aging, physical, mental decline, and death is right around the corner. Actually, it’s already happening, if you are in your 20s or 30s.
It’s one day at a time, nothing more. Why not simplify and turn to each other and say: “I see you, I care, I want to help you! How can I help you?”
anita
anitaParticipantDear noname:
Your very first words here were on March 15, 2017: “Wasnât quite sure where to post this, but I guess Iâm seeking help with my relationship to me. A little background on my current situation and life. Iâm going to be 25yo next month, Iâm attending grad school for counseling and plan on being a therapist.”= fast forward to now, you are 33 years old this month, April 2025- still a pup, I says. I hope you are having a nice Easter Sunday.
anita
anitaParticipantAsked again, how are you, Mina đ
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anitaParticipantHow are you, norit?
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anitaParticipantI wonder if by any kind of miracle, you will be reading this, noname, and reply to me..?
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anitaParticipantDear Nichole:
Thank you for your thoughtful responseâI truly appreciate the connection weâve built over the years, and it means so much to share these reflections with you.
I deeply resonate with what you said about caretaking becoming your identity. Itâs powerful to recognize how much external expectations shaped your sense of selfânot because you chose them, but because they were imposed on you. The way your family praised and reinforced your role as a caretaker must have made it feel like your duty, rather than a choice, and I imagine that was incredibly difficult to carry.
I understand why stepping into childhood reflections feels overwhelming. It makes senseâitâs not easy to look back at what shaped us, especially when those memories hold pain. But I want to encourage you: processing childhood experiences isnât about reliving sufferingâitâs about understanding how it still affects you today. And from what youâve shared, youâve already made incredible progress.
Iâm truly happy to hear that my journey encourages you. Healing isnât always straightforward, but every moment of self-reflection, every insight, and every act of self-compassion moves us forward. You deserve space for that exploration, at your own pace, in ways that feel right for you.
I appreciate you, Nichole, and Iâm grateful for this conversation.
anita
April 20, 2025 at 10:30 am in reply to: The Betrayal We Buried: Healing Through Truth & Connection #445000
anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
Thank you so much for your kind words! It truly means a lot that my poem resonated with you. Writing it was a way to express my emotions in a way that feels safe and meaningful, and knowing that it was received with warmth makes it even more special. â¤ď¸
anita
April 20, 2025 at 10:25 am in reply to: Giving it all that i have… but i guess i have more to give #444999
anitaParticipantDear Laven:
Your foster momâs situation is truly heartbreaking, and I can feel how deeply you care for herâeven as you navigate the daily frustration and unpredictability of her needs. I hope you know that you are doing more for her than most could manage. Even if she doesnât express gratitude, your efforts matter.
I also want to reaffirm your remarkable strengthsâbecause even in the hardest moments, they are there. Your writing is powerful; you express emotions and experiences with deep insight and honesty. The vividness of your words is a gift. You are a deeply loving person, even in spaces where love is not always returned. The care and protection you continue to give your foster momâeven when she resists itâspeak to the depth of your heart. That kind of deep, committed compassion is a rare strength, and it is powerful.
The thoughts you shared about mortality and existence really struck me. Itâs understandable to feel lost in those reflections, especially while witnessing the decline of someone you care for. Youâre navigating so many emotions at onceâgrief for whatâs coming, frustration for whatâs happening now, and a deeper questioning of life itself. I donât have answers to those philosophical questions, but I do know this: your feelings are real, and they are valid.
Please be kind to yourself. You are carrying more than anyone should have to. Whenever you need an outlet to express your pain, know that you are heard.
Thinking of you. đ
anita
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