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So I was recently going through the âgrowing up with strict parentsâ tag, and I figured out that itâs more like a âlol check all the ways my parents low-key emotionally and verbally abuse meâ tag. Iâm not complaining- I totally feel you. Anyway, your parent might be toxic if:
-you canât be on your phone without them taking it and reading through whatever you were doing -they frequently mention how much money it costs for your basic living expenses -they casually imply that theyâll take away that support when you disagree about ANYTHING -there are more arguments than conversations -pretty much everything turns into an explosion: chatting about a friend, asking about supper, mentioning something you did that day -(Itâs a nuke if you express any opinion) -you never ask for money. You either work or do without. Itâs not worth it. -You donât get privacy- they will barge in your room and bathroom at any time, and anything on your phone or in a journal is fair game -They happily pit your siblings against you/you against your siblings -they convince your other parent that youâre the one stirring up trouble (if youâre in high school) -they donât stop mentioning your grades- it doesnât matter if you have an A, itâs not enough -they constantly tell you that you arenât good enough to get into the college of your choice -they wonât shut up about how you wonât be able to support yourself when you move away -youâre told that youâre never going to leave the house, because they will not be giving you money for college -scholarships. You need to apply to all of them, all the time, and if you express the desire to do anything else for an hour or two, you receive the above. -you might have a car, but that doesnât mean you get to use it. -you constantly watch your friends make plans, but donât bother even asking because you accidentally burned breakfast and theyâre still mad -itâs obvious theyâre actively trying to manipulate you (see: you donât love me, you never talk to me, etc.) -You arenât going to miss them when you move out. -you know because moving out is all you think about.
-you hear the following: âI put you in this world, and I can take you out.â âYou have to respect me because Iâm the parent. I donât have to respect you.â â-No, shut up and listen.â (Interrupting you) âBring me your phone and iPad.â (Feeling that sense of dread) âI donât care. You arenât everyone else, youâre my child.â âI donât know why you wonât come out of your room and talk to us.â (After a 2 hour lecture on your terrible choice in friends) âNo, donât 'okayâ me!â âWe bust our asses to make sure you live comfortably and youâre just so ungrateful.â (After asking to get a haircut.) âTake those damn headphones out and talk.â âI donât think you even need a phone. I texted you five minutes ago and you didnât answer. Give it here.â âI donât know why you always want to go out instead of spending time with your family.â âI know you only act this way because you donât love me.â
Traumatized kids know how it is to go thru life alone. They were on their own since the start. They learned young that their world will turn against them, for any reason, and nobody will stand on their side. They were taught to silence their pain because crying out and getting humiliated and harmed for it hurts worse. They learned to appreciate isolation and neglect as if it was a gift, because it could be worse. They learned that their pain doesnât matter. They learned that being weak isnât an option, needing attention isnât an option, wanting to be acknowledged and accepted was nothing short of asking for pain. They tried to earn it but that too only brought more pain, nothing they did was deemed good enough.
They learned to be strong. They know theyâll have nobody to call for help when things go wrong. They learned to face trials and dangers of life alone. They had no choice. Will you go to parents youâre scared of when your best friend betrays you? Will you be able to stand hearing âthatâs what you deserved!â while drowning in grief? Will you talk to them when you get hurt and bullied, wounded and cornered by the world? Only to get spat on because they consider it all your fault, and you should know itâs your fault, struggling is your fault, trusting in someone is your fault, messing up in harsh world you were forced into without experience or guidance or advice or protection, itâs all your fault. You should have known better. You should have known itâs your own fault when someone hurts you. You should have known you deserved even worse.Â
You learn to hide your wounds so they canât be cut in deeper. You learn to tell yourself all the harsh and cruel words you know youâd hear if you open your mouth, because you donât want to deserve hearing it more. You already know. You hate yourself because youâre told that all youâre going thru is happening because of who you are, because you are not good, not lovable, not able of deserving anything, not important enough to matter. And thatâs never going to change, tricking people into thinking youâre human is best you can hope for, but they will eventually figure it out.
How are you supposed to figure it out it wasnât you, without anyone on your side and the world ready to blame you? How are you supposed to shift focus on what others are doing and hold them responsible? How are you supposed to realize your worth? How are you supposed to handle when others betray and abandon you like youâre nothing, when your parents voices in your head start screaming they were right about you?Â
Carrying the burden of guilt, shame, anxiety and fear that youâre being seen by everyone the same way your parents saw you, that everyone will eventually treat you as badly as your parents did, and that you deserved it, thatâs what it means to walk thru the world wounded and alone. Doubting your memories, reactions, instincts, feelings, berating yourself for not being ânormalâ enough, for being seen as a nuisance and a burden, never feeling like you have the right to ask for what you want and need. Never knowing that get to own your life and use it freely for yourself. That is the heavy, painful life child abusers set up for their children. Thatâs what their parents wanted them to live thru.
Letâs play, âwas I abusedâ game! Reblog and bold the things your parents have done to you! Italicize if youâre not sure. (copy paste it all and then bold)
Physical abuse
parent slapped me to prove their point/teach me a lesson
parent spanked me as a âpunishmentâ saying it was for my own good
parent pulled on my hair to force me to move
parent threw things at me while angry, things heavy enough to hurt me
parent trapped me into a room/corner so I couldnât escape them
parent hit me when I wouldnât obey them/tried to confront them
parent used a twig/stick/belt to lash at my body
parent grabbed me to force me to pay attention to them
parent pinned me down and physically prevented me from escaping
parent brought me into situations where I feared for my life
parent made it painfully obvious for me that Iâll obey them or suffer injuries
parent threatened to beat me if I wouldnât do as they say
parent forcefully fed me something I refused to eatÂ
parent made an attempt at strangling/drowning/burning me
parent banged my head/body into the wall/furniture
parent forced me into sexual activities
Emotional abuse
parent called me derogatory names and slurs more than once
parent said my name mostly with hatred and scorn in their voice
parent degraded and humiliated me in front of others for fun
parent insulted and devalued something really important to me
parent deprived me of something that meant the world to me
parent yelled and swore at me in anger more than once
parent blamed me for things that were out of my control/not my fault
parent shamed me for my physical appearance
parent guilt-tripped me for not pleasing them well enough
parent regarded me as a burden, and shamed me for needing them at all
parent insisted I couldnât take a joke after I got hurt from their insults
parent never comforted me/got angry if I reached for comfort
parent punished me for crying/showing fear/showing trauma symptoms
parent humiliated me for showing excitement and happiness
parent subtly let me know that my feelings and my problems donât matter
parent got angry at me for feeling depressed/angry/tired/suicidal
parent blamed me for feeling depressed/angry/tired/suicidal
parent compared me to cousins/other children to prove how Iâm the worst
parent decided for me how I feel when it was convenient for them
parent told me that I was crazy/delusional/need to be locked away
parent threatened me with kicking me out/sending away if I donât change
parent refused to accept my sexuality/tried to force it to change
parent required for me to act normal to protect familyâs reputation
parent isolated me from family activities they all enjoy
parent assured me that nobody will ever want meÂ
parent insisted that I was lucky and that I could have had it much worse
parent made me responsible for their well being and made me the caretaker
parent insisted that their harmful acts were all made âout of loveâ
parent demanded me to be available for their requests at any time
parent punished me for trying to establish boundaries
parent destroyed my belongings as a revenge
parent made inappropriate sex jokes and comments in my presence
parent denied doing any of this and insists that all the blame is on me
Psychological Abuse
parent kept pointing out my flaws as proofs that I wont achieve anything
parent called me stupid, incompetent, ignorant, while withholding information that I needed to know in order to complete tasks
parent would change their side of the agreement in crucial moment and then pretend it was obvious from the start
parent stalked me/distrusted me without any reason/invaded my privacy
parent attacked my insecurities and vulnerabilities in any argument
parent forced me into degrading actions while they watched me do itÂ
parent threatened to leave me
parent accused me regularly of behaving the way they did
parent never acknowledged, praised or approved of my actions
parent always demanded they are right without any proof/explanation
parent insisted that theyâre a great parent using financial support as proof
parent insisted that I should be grateful for how good they are to me
parent gaslighted me and tried to make me believe my memories werenât real if I confronted them with what they did
Neglect
parent didnât notice I havenât been eating properly
parent didnât notice I was sick/didnât care for me while I was sick
parent didnât notice I was injured
parent didnât notice I didnât have clothes/shoes I needed for school
parent didnât notice I suffered from traumaÂ
parent didnât notice I was anxious and stressed
parent didnât notice I was depressed
parent didnât notice I was cutting myself
parent didnât notice I was suicidal
parent didnât notice I was being sexually abused
parent didnât notice I was being bullied
parent failed to get me medical attention when it was needed
parent failed to teach me the very basics of self care
parent didnât seem to notice any of my needs and feelings except the absolute minimum I required to survive
when I notified them of these things, they denied it, accused me of lying, decided it wasnât happening and/or blamed me for it
Financial Abuse
parent made me feel ashamed for needing money
parent made me feel like Iâm a financial burden to them
parent only gave me minimal money to surviveÂ
parent made sure I never have a decent amount of money on me
parent took the money I earned from me
parent used the money to blackmail me (if you continue this way letâs see who will pay for your bus ticket!)
parent insisted since they âpay for my stuffâ they have the right to control my behaviour and actions
parent had enough money for luxury but kept me without anything
parent refused to get my medicine/get me medical attention because itâs too expensive while they got everything for themselves
parent would keep me anxious over if they would pay my expenses or not
parent would make me do as much work for them as possible before they would pay for a necessity
parent kept me in the dark over family finances even when I was of age
parent would make sure I never have enough money to escape them
If you bold more than 5 things, you have been through abuse. For some particular ones, even one true thing on this list means youâve been badly harmed by your parents. Also this list is not complete, there are many more abusive behaviours not listed here, feel free to add!

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things i wish i could tell my parents
you tell me that i should have an idea of what i want to do with my life, then crush my dreams when i finally figure it out.
you tell me that i should love myself, then insult me with everything you have when i screw up.
you tell me that i should be happy with my body and then tell me that iâm only ânot hungryâ because iâm trying to lose weight.
you tell me to love the way i look but try and get me to wear makeup and change the way i look.
you tell me to be accepting and love everyone but shun me when i have friends that arenât the same race, gender, or sexuality as me.
you tell me to use my words but then call me weird for expressing myself with words on paper instead of verbally.
you tell my to speak up but you never listen.
you tell me to be patient when you have no idea how to be patient with your own children.
you tell me you donât have favorites but then force me to stop doing my homework to cook while my brother who is failing all his classes wastes his life away on video games.
you tell me to make sure my brothers do the right thing but then turn a blind eye when theyâre not.
you tell me that making money matters more than being happy with what i want to do when youâre not only broke, but unhappy.
you tell me that iâm only human, that iâm not perfect, and that i need to calm my âegoâ, when you make me feel worthless for being human and making mistakes.
you tell me to lose weight even though iâm the only one in the family within the âhealthyâ weight range.
you tell me to smile but all i see is a frown mirrored on your face.
you tell me that anger is not good for me when you get angry over the simplest things, causing me to be angry as well.
you tell me that depression will get me locked up in a mental hospital but you do nothing to help me.
you tell me that you love me but you show it in ways that are abnormal. in ways that make me feel like i donât belong.
i see all of these posts about how you should âlove your parentsâ and âtreat them rightâ, but what about posts for people with toxic parents and family? i do love my parents, i do. and when iâm rich and successful iâm going to be the one taking care of them.Â
please, if you feel like your parents REFUSE to understand you (not that they donât understand you) talk to someone. your voice deserves to be heard. and if it wonât be by your parents, let it be by someone who wants, who demands to hear your glorious voice.
Itâs sad that the most toxic relationship I have ever had is with my own mother.
(via littlequotesiliveby)
My âparentsâ are controllers, verbal abusers and physical abusers. What kind of toxic are yours?
Source: Toxic Parents by Susan Forward
This is for anyone who canât really relate to Motherâs Day sentiments due to cutting themselves off from toxic parents. Eternal hugs to all of you. I personally havenât spoken to my mom in over 4 years so itâs always kinda white noise for me when this time comes around. Always remember your feelings are VALID.
âBut sheâs your MOM.â has to be one of the most insensitive, ignorant, pious fucking statements Iâve ever heard too many times in my life. I canât stand people who say that to me.
Itâs really so generalizing and damaging when people say things like âBut theyâre youâre familyâŚâ as though that mandates that you to continue to enable someone to treat you horribly. ITâS NOT OK.
For those of you who are still dealing with toxic family members, even more hugs to you. Itâs a difficult path and we all have our own journey. I wish you strength and peace. Youâll get there.
Much love.
She doesnât like to be called babe because itâs sort of a lazy way of saying baby, she loved it when I called her by nicknames, babygirl, princess, tiger (because she wants to reincarnate into a tiger if she one day dies) beautiful, etc, she doesnât like when others call her by her name, because she prefers âsophâ but she loved it when I called her by her name and she sat there smiling at me for ages. Her favourite drinks are iced coffee, those frappe things from McDonaldâs and rubicon (the mango one though) she loved coffee and Iâll never understand why. Shes insecure of her face and when You look at her too long sheâll cover it, sheâs insecure of her body, though itâs perfect just the way it is to me, sheâs insecure of her smile but I find it beautiful. No matter how many times I called her beautiful she didnât once believe it because she believes she isnât. No matter how many times I tried to prove to her she was beautiful she didnât believe it. Sheâs insecure, sheâs scared of being hurt, sheâs scared of wasting time, sheâs scared of putting her all into somebody to be left alone, her guard was up, even after I showed her the craziest amounts of love, because sheâs afraid of letting people in and itâll take her ages for her to be able to trust you and open up, the way she is stubborn drives me crazy because I want her to tell me whatâs wrong but she wonât. Sheâs spend all night crying over me but has been happy for me the next day because whose wants to see a smile on my face, she will be emotional, sheâll cry, sheâll cry and lot, she wonât tell me sheâs crying though because sheâs scared to bring attention to herself. She gets jealous but only because she doesnât want to see me with anybody else. She has days where all she wants to do is be alone and cry, thereâs days sheâll have no motivation but all you need to do is try to be there for her regardless of how much she acts as though she doesnât care because deep down she does and her pain is too much to explain so sheâll keep it in rather than tell me whatâs wrong. She thinks sheâs stupid and not intelligent (which I think and believe she is) and regardless of what i tell her she will never believe it, she always believes she isnât enough but she is more than enough, I look at her and see my future, I look at her and it will physically hurts me because i know that she is worth much more yet she sticks around just for me, I think back to all the times Iâve hurt her and made her cry because of stupid arguments, Iâll look at her and my eyes will light up from the way her smile forms and the way her pupils dilate, the way she turns her head to the side so I wonât see her smiling or laughing. she never wants to see me upset, she may never say much but she knows, she wants to say things but her shyness takes over, she wants to be here for me but she will have no idea what to say, she will try her damn right hardest to be there for me and even though i donât realise how much effort she puts in she will still carry on doing so. Even though I donât thank her enough for making you happy she will still carry on doing so because she wants me to be happy. She never really speaks about whatâs on her mind until i physically beg her to, she hates to talk of her past and her future and if Iâm lucky sheâll tell me a story or two about her past, I need to pay attention because she hates to repeat herself, i need to reply to her like Iâm interested or sheâll think i donât care. She hates to talk of her future because itâs âdepressingâ because she doesnât believe in herself but now is the part where i should interfere and motivate her to believe that everything she wants will be hers as long as she tries. She hates it when i give her âpositivity rantsâ on the phone because it makes her overthink. She hates feeling like Iâm not paying attention to her. She hates when I donât realise everything you do for her. She hates feeling depressed and alone so i much bring as much happiness to her as possible, she hates knowing that Iâm not okay. she loves sci-fi movies and thatâs another thing Iâll never understand why she loves but when weâre married Iâll sit with her through 3 hour sci-fi movies because itâll put a smile on her face and Iâd do anything for that, She loves to mess and play with her hair, she is so downright passionate about photography and she loves relating to somebody, she loves when I know things about her, she loves having deep meaningful conversations, she sometimes stays up until stupid o clock to check up on me and to see if Iâm okay or just to speak to me because she craves me and the feelings I give her. She stays up some nights doing things for me which I would never expect and some nights she will cry herself to sleep because I upset her or because im not okay. She loves to play fight and she loves it when I look into her eyes and she loves it when I lay in bed with her and just talk absolute shit. She loves long walks and pleasing sights, she loves going to pretty places, she loves the nights and one day she would love to travel the world with the love of her life, even though sheâs never been an an airplane before but itâs fine because neither have I. she would love a long car journey to wherever as long as itâs with somebody she loves, she loves old music and she loves to make you happy. She loves wearing casual clothes and rarely ever wants to look âfeminineâ but I love it because its her character and who she is and she will never change that. She will make me happy even if Iâm not making her happy because she loves me and will do anything to see a smile on my face. She doesnât like going to busy places like concerts or crowds etc, she loves dogs and practically develops bonds with them, she dislikes her dog because sheâs âboringâ but she still loves her and sees her as a sister, because sheâs grown up with her. She is sometimes so full of life and so happy that its literally contagious, her smile makes me smile and her laugh is honestly the best sound ever, I see my future every time I look deeply into her eyes and i realise that she is worth so much more than me yet she sticks around, once she loved me she has not once stopped, ever since that day 3 years ago. Sometimes she will act heartless but only because she wants me to show her that I care, sometimes sheâll cry and not tell me because she wants me to figure it out. She doesnât like to be around many people, she doesnât want to go to college because she hates the whole school vibe but I respect her for that because going straight for a apprenticeship takes guts, she doesnât have many friends and although people think they know her, I can assure you they donât, she will make you feel as though you know her but you really donât, even I donât know/understand her to the full extent, because she doesnât really let anybody in unless she really wants to tell them something, she doesnât really open up to anybody, she may talk a lot on the phone sometimes but in real life it is the complete opposite because she will become shy. She loves her dads car because of itâs blacked out windows so people canât see her. Iâd describe her as mysterious and as every single day which goes on I carry on learning more about her. She is the book Iâve opened and I will carry on reading her till I am finished reading her which will be never because she is an endless story. She loves it when I hype her up when she looks beautiful when I replay, screenshot and reply with endless emojis because her beauty takes away my breath. Sometimes sheâll have an attitude because sheâs upset about something and she wants me to figure it out. But her attitude is nothing to fuck with at all because she can talkkkkk I assure you, she will fight her opinion onto you and she will make her point, but she wonât say a word in person, regardless of the arguments and regardless of the heartlessness she will love me entirely and will carry on doing so and I will never question that. Her heart is made of gold and she will always want what is best for me. Iâd keep on going because this isnât everything about her, if I could, but quite honestly Iâd be going on for hours, I could never lie, me and her have made the most happiest and craziest memories together, and I could never doubt that. If forever does not last for me and her and youâre the next person who falls in love with her, take this all in and realise what youâre getting yourself into. Treat her well because she is honestly a queen, youâll learn to love her, but let me assure you something, you will never love her half as much as I do. But for now and hopefully till forever, she is mine and I will carry on loving her till the day I die.
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BPD feels.
Lack of emotional permanence. Everytime you feel something, even if its on a daily basis, itâs like its for the first time. âIâve never hurt this muchâ, âi canât remember feeling this angryââŚ
This is why our breakdowns are ever catastrophic. This is why we always think youâre gonna leave⌠Because to us, in that moment, itâs ânever been that badâ⌠It doesnt matter how self aware you are. And the guilt that comes after? Intolerable. indescribable and completely overwhelming.
iâm bored with myself as a person maybe i should do some drugs or crash a car or stop eating again or pick up a nice smoking habit just to keep me busy