I'm looking for some suggestions, advice on a few things. I have told very few people about these things but the counselor I did tell said that this was abuse. I don't like to call it that, I don't really know what to think. I guess some of my reluctance is because family members have constantly accused me of being over sensitive and making a big deal out of nothing. But these things still really bother me, I still cry about it. I don't know why I have such an intense emotional reaction to it. I am not emotional in general, I'm hard to read b/c I keep everything to myself, I keep all people at a distance. I don't usually even talk about this with family members but when I say anything its quickly dismissed or told they don't want to talk about this. Forget it, its not a big deal. Basically I got spanked a lot as a kid. It was usually for acting up but often it was for fighting with my siblings. The only issue I had with this is i was almost always the only child disciplined regardless of the circumstances. I often felt like i was punished unfairly. From the time I was about 6 my mom would whip me with dowel rods and I never forgot the first time she brought home an extra thick rod and told me it was just for me because I was such a rebellious bad child. It left huge bruises all over my legs and I couldn't wear shorts. She asked me one time what the bruises were from and I didn't know what to say. How could she not know? I learned how to hold all my emotions in but usually during the beatings I would at some point start screaming that I hated her. It didn't seem to bother her. She used a bunch of other things too like a broom. My dad would lose his temper at times too and myself and one of my brothers were usually the target of it. I never got hurt badly so I guess thats why I don't really know if its abuse or just me being over sensitive. As I got older it hurt more emotionally than physically when my dad used to smack me in the face. I also had a knife pulled on me at one point.
My mom is the one I still really resent I think. She used to put me down, humiliate me, join in with my siblings tearing me down verbally, call me fat and make remarks about my weight and what I was eating, and I think she wonders today why we don't really have a relationship. She also was never affectionate, no I love yous or hugs from the time we turned 5 or 6. I know compared to so many people I've really gone through nothing and my parents have always told us how good we have it. I realize that and I feel guilty to even say anything bad about it. I have a hard time reconciling in my mind how my parents can be such good parents with a solid marriage yet I turned out so screwed up emotionally.
My mom is the one I still really resent I think. She used to put me down, humiliate me, join in with my siblings tearing me down verbally, call me fat and make remarks about my weight and what I was eating, and I think she wonders today why we don't really have a relationship. She also was never affectionate, no I love yous or hugs from the time we turned 5 or 6. I know compared to so many people I've really gone through nothing and my parents have always told us how good we have it. I realize that and I feel guilty to even say anything bad about it. I have a hard time reconciling in my mind how my parents can be such good parents with a solid marriage yet I turned out so screwed up emotionally.