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  • #384797
    Ates
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    Hey Anita,

    The only thing I can change in your text is she was not always in the same intensity. Some days she was switching to silence treatment (and well this was my favourite to be honest at least the whole building is not hearing her yelling me and calling me bad names) I remember her opening the window and yelling one time that “my daughter X is selfish she makes her mum sad” , also with my friends she was saying stuff like “I am a great mum but she doesnt understand, she is bad at this she is bad at that” etc. I remember being so much embarrassed and angry. One time one of my friends was going to come and visit me (I think it was my birthday) mum made a poster written “I am the worst daughter ever, I am selfish, my mum is an angel but I love making mum sad” with a picture of me. She taped it to the most visible place in my room. I took it out but she beat me and sticked it back. I was around 12. My friend came and saw it and asked me why do I have a poster like that. I was ashamed and tell her it was a joke. Mum also bought a sticker saying Beware of the Crazy person and sticked it to my bedroom door. I turned it into a joke by creating my own papers and sticking them to my door next to them with the superhero effects. Whoosh, Bam etc. So I can say she was consistent in her abuse but she was switching between different types so it is better to say different intensities. I remember couple of times she coming near me and ordering me to hug her and saying see even though you are a bad child, i have a heart of a mother so i forgive you. I stopped obeying this as well when I got older.

    She was still like that prior me leaving the house as well 5 years ago, saying stuff like you cant even survive one day.I remember telling her over and over that even she was able to, so I will do it  ×100 better.

    I would love to read your related story about imagination.

    Take care

    #384807
    Anonymous
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    Dear Ates:

    So, your mother has been consistently cruel, switching from one type of cruel to another, different intensities of cruel over time.

    She told you: “you are a bad child, I have a heart of a mother so I forgive you”– my mother told me the same thing, it’s like they went to the same school on how to (not) be mothers. I am now correcting the italicized sentence so to make it true:

    You are a good child. I have a cruel heart of a mother, so I am doing what I can today to hurt you!

    Since I am into correcting sentences from false to true, here is another which she wrote on a poster and taped in your room: “I am the worst daughter ever, I am selfish, my mum is an angel but I love making mum sad”.

    Corrected, imagining you taping  such poster in her room: I am the worst mother ever. I am selfish. My daughter is an angel but I love hurting her!

    In regard to my imagination: there were so many stories I made up every morning and then lived the rest of the day developing the stories, seeing them as if on a big movie screen- that I don’t remember much. They were centered around 2 themes: (1) I was a famous dancer, or actress, or a famous scientist… or a world leader,  worshipped by millions, (2) Romantic love stories (they often ended badly though, maybe because I was running out of time and had to sleep).

    There was a boy in high school, I had a crush on him and daydreamed about him a lot. One time it happened, at the end of high school: he asked me out to the movies. I was so anxious through the whole evening that I was conscious of every breath I took, afraid that he will hear air coming out of my nose (something I perceived to be unattractive). Sounds crazy? Well, it was, I guess. There was no romance in that one evening/ only date.. I was just too uncomfortable!

    anita

    #384848
    AK
    Participant

    Dear @Ates,

     

    Thank you for sharing. I read your post and felt like “Oops that sounds like my story”. Just wanted to let you know that your conversation with @anita is helping me understand about myself. Thanks to both of you ❤️ Hugs and strength to you lovely ladies!

    regards,

    Akansha

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