Although I've spent too much time on google looking up emotional abuse and psychological abuse, I find myself still questioning whether I have been abused in this way. Maybe part of the self-doubt that goes along with it, maybe not.
My parents are both a mess, from my perspective. My mom is extremely controlling and when I was living near them, would always seem to be mad. She puts on a good show for others and most people I know think she's great. They don't see her when she's screaming at the top of her lungs at me or my sibling, yelling how stupid we are. If I dropped a glass and it broke, there would be a tirade about how I could be so stupid...stupid, stupid, stupid. However, I think my sibling had it worse with her. I just distanced myself more and did better for it.
My dad on the other hand is more overt aggression. He can explode at any time, for little or no reason. There's no alcohol involved, which makes it tricky. He has broken and thrown things out of anger, punched holes in doors/walls, injured pets, etc. I always feared him growing up. Usually I would just hide somewhere and hope he didn't come after me. Even when he was in a good mood, he'd think little of me and tell me I was worthless or good for nothing for not doing something he thought I should have.
As I got older, my mom even worried about murder-suicide and hid weapons in my room at times to try to prevent it. But there was never any physical abuse that happened, which is why I doubt so much. It would be easier for me if I had bruises. I actually used to wish at times that he would hit me so that I would have a mark and could know that it was wrong.
I don't live around them anymore, and the distance has been a blessing. The hardest part is the mind games. Now that I don't live there, they put on the show for me too....which is really confusing and gives me a guilt trip. They act as if we're a happy family and everything is perfect. The medication my sibling is on and the hours on counseling are just her interal issues that have nothing to do with family (according to my mom). When I've tried bringing things up with my mom, she just dismisses it and makes me think I'm making more of it than it really is. So am I? Was there emotional abuse, or just a normal, slightly dysfunctional family? Please be honest...if I'm making too much of it, let me know.
My parents are both a mess, from my perspective. My mom is extremely controlling and when I was living near them, would always seem to be mad. She puts on a good show for others and most people I know think she's great. They don't see her when she's screaming at the top of her lungs at me or my sibling, yelling how stupid we are. If I dropped a glass and it broke, there would be a tirade about how I could be so stupid...stupid, stupid, stupid. However, I think my sibling had it worse with her. I just distanced myself more and did better for it.
My dad on the other hand is more overt aggression. He can explode at any time, for little or no reason. There's no alcohol involved, which makes it tricky. He has broken and thrown things out of anger, punched holes in doors/walls, injured pets, etc. I always feared him growing up. Usually I would just hide somewhere and hope he didn't come after me. Even when he was in a good mood, he'd think little of me and tell me I was worthless or good for nothing for not doing something he thought I should have.
As I got older, my mom even worried about murder-suicide and hid weapons in my room at times to try to prevent it. But there was never any physical abuse that happened, which is why I doubt so much. It would be easier for me if I had bruises. I actually used to wish at times that he would hit me so that I would have a mark and could know that it was wrong.
I don't live around them anymore, and the distance has been a blessing. The hardest part is the mind games. Now that I don't live there, they put on the show for me too....which is really confusing and gives me a guilt trip. They act as if we're a happy family and everything is perfect. The medication my sibling is on and the hours on counseling are just her interal issues that have nothing to do with family (according to my mom). When I've tried bringing things up with my mom, she just dismisses it and makes me think I'm making more of it than it really is. So am I? Was there emotional abuse, or just a normal, slightly dysfunctional family? Please be honest...if I'm making too much of it, let me know.

