I was just thinking about
this recently.
Could it be we are very sensitive people? I didn't endure anything like abuse at home, but I will say there were many times I was the 'Jan Brady' of the family (anyone who watched the Brady Bunch will understand that!). Things often just didn't work out for me, for some reason. Ever feel like you can't win, no matter how hard you try? Even my family doctor has noticed this in me.
My two brothers were the well-known athletes. My younger sister was the darling of the family, and my older sister was the know-it-all go-to girl (interesting she is still considered that today by my siblings. Some kids never grow up!). Some narcisssism here and there in my family, too, which surely doesn't help. Would you believe I'm STILL treated like a 'dumb little kid' by some of my siblings decades later? I've had to put up some boundaries. And I'm still looked down on today. If I say one thing and another sibling says the opposite, their side will always be taken; not mine.
We had some very mean kids in grammar school, and I was teased a lot. I was very introverted and shy. I sometimes wonder if that didn't cause my muscles to tense up. I recall my mom telling me I was too tense, but it was just the way my muscles worked!
Also, I felt I never measured up. My clothes, my hair, my work, my teeth--quite a lot of criticizing from my mom, especially, and way too much of saying I could do better and "what would her sisters think?" was of all importance. For some reason, comparing to others was very important to her.
I think, though, that living through the Depression, this "making it" was of all importance (too important, actually). Back in the Depression days, no one had much of anything, so maybe many people later tried to compensate for what they missed.
My dad was fairly quiet, but his sense of humor included some put downs. I would cry, but he would say 'oh, just kidding,' but it sure wasn't funny to me.
I must say, though, I think they did the best they could, and they had health and other issues to deal with, too. Sometimes we have our own 'blind spots' in our lives we don't see, but others do. I still love them and am thankful for all they did for me, and I don't hold onto any grudges. The past is the past. You either get bitter or better!
Then there are the romances gone wrong. Though happily married, I still shake my head at times and wonder what went wrong, especially with two former romances. But then I move on. Gotta live for this day and look ahead, and leave the past to God.
I found I've had to forgive a lot of people, and those I can't quite forgive, I tell the Lord, "forgive them for me; I can't find it in myself." This has been very helpful and helped me to look ahead; not back.
Yes, life has had it's share of disappointments, and I do wish things had been better.
Still, I know things could have been worse, too. Overall, I know I have been blessed.
I have to wonder if a lot of disappointments lead to a lot of physical pain? There's just so much we can take before things 'overflow.'
(Edited to clarify: My parents were certainly not evil, horrible people, and I know they did the best they could, and sacrificed a lot (I'm afraid I may have sounded too negative in my post). I think it's easy for us to pick out the negatives in others so we make sure we don't follow suit. I did have many fun, positive moments growing up, also, and I'm thankful to my parents for all the good things they've done.
I love all my siblings, but there is still much work to be done there. I'm trying to do it as gently and compassionately as I can. Right now for some reason, it seems I'm being ousted from conversations, and I don't know why. But they, too, are dealing with many issues).
Post Edited (Luvzminis) : 9/15/2012 6:58:09 PM (GMT-6)