Heba86
01-14-2009, 03:58 PM
Does anyone else have parents that are so enmeshed in their lives that they literally feel like they are going to die sometimes. When I started out, I was ana, but that only lasted 2 weeks until I stumbled upon mia. But the more and more my parents smother me, the more ana tendencies I pick up and mia tendencies I leave behind. I realize my parents are going through a hard time right now, but my mother just can't accept that I'm 22 and she has to let go sometimes, just a little bit. I feel like they take so much of their anger out on me and I am aware that possibly my tone of voice and my sudden "it's my life stay out of it" attitude is probably a shock to them. But really, enough is enough. ED or no ED I'm a big girl and I'm living at home, bc I am trying to get on my feet, but it's not as easy as I'd like it to be. The more short tempered they are w/me the more I feel the way I did when this all started. So confined and judged constantly. I'm not saying I want my parents out of my life, but for once I would like to wake up in the morning and hear "good morning" as opposed to "this is wrong and that is wrong and I'm having this problem and this hurts." We all complain about our problems, but can I at least get a "good morning?"
I get so much of my self esteem issues as a result of the criticism I was raised with. I got made fun of a lot as a kid and when I went home all I heard was how I'm not good at this and i shouldn't have done that. My parents still drudge up memories of mistakes I made when i was 7 and try and make me feel guilty for it. They say they aren't trying to make me feel guilty, but how else am I supposed to take "I can't believe you did that. You embarrassed everyone. I thought I raised you better than that" etc. And my mother has a horrible self-image of herself and was very vocal in projecting it. Most of my family is obese- my aunts, uncles, cousins, and so on. And the second I put on a pound they all get on my case w/ sneaky back handed comments, as if I hadn't noticed I gained weight. I know they do that because they don't want me to be like them, but I am the first person to notice even an ounce of weight gained and I just don't need their commentary
Sometimes, I just don't even know what the point is anymore. I don't know why I try. And even when I spend all day in my room, those few moments I leave my room for a cup of water, all I hear is bad news and insults. The other day I was having chest pains (in my heart area) for over an hour. And the pain just jet through my entire upper torso. I literally was afraid I was having a heart attack of some sort, eventually it faded, but that was the scariest pain I have been through. I have had a ton of stomach issues due to physical and emotional stress, but nothing like this before. I never cut, but I have never been more tempted to do so. I don't even know what the point of this post was. Can anyone relate? I just wish I didn't feel so alone and disgusting right now.
Sorry for the long downer.
I get so much of my self esteem issues as a result of the criticism I was raised with. I got made fun of a lot as a kid and when I went home all I heard was how I'm not good at this and i shouldn't have done that. My parents still drudge up memories of mistakes I made when i was 7 and try and make me feel guilty for it. They say they aren't trying to make me feel guilty, but how else am I supposed to take "I can't believe you did that. You embarrassed everyone. I thought I raised you better than that" etc. And my mother has a horrible self-image of herself and was very vocal in projecting it. Most of my family is obese- my aunts, uncles, cousins, and so on. And the second I put on a pound they all get on my case w/ sneaky back handed comments, as if I hadn't noticed I gained weight. I know they do that because they don't want me to be like them, but I am the first person to notice even an ounce of weight gained and I just don't need their commentary
Sometimes, I just don't even know what the point is anymore. I don't know why I try. And even when I spend all day in my room, those few moments I leave my room for a cup of water, all I hear is bad news and insults. The other day I was having chest pains (in my heart area) for over an hour. And the pain just jet through my entire upper torso. I literally was afraid I was having a heart attack of some sort, eventually it faded, but that was the scariest pain I have been through. I have had a ton of stomach issues due to physical and emotional stress, but nothing like this before. I never cut, but I have never been more tempted to do so. I don't even know what the point of this post was. Can anyone relate? I just wish I didn't feel so alone and disgusting right now.
Sorry for the long downer.