Guest guest Posted March 26, 2004 Report Share Posted March 26, 2004 I too remember why I stopped showing affection toward my dad, pre-K...and I started K at 4. My mom routinely looked at me with disgust and contempt, but this time she snarled (after he'd gone outside to 'shake off' her accusations) that I was 'nasty' ...I remember her saying 'the words', nasty girl. And I remember the helplessness in his eyes, she accused him of not loving her as much as me; yep, it is still that way...if you 'love' her there can be no room for anyone/thing else. Is it the same thing have gotten through being 'angry', and yet despising my mother? I do not live my life acting out anger toward nada; but when she does come to mind I am now conscious of feeling loathing, repulsion, as if she were guilty of despicable crimes against humanity. She actually 'checked' my sister and me when we were very young for 'evidence' of sexual activity. Loathing and repulsion, yes, that's all I feel toward her now. Carol In a message dated 3/26/04 10:38:45 PM Eastern Standard Time, trompalina@... writes: I used to get up on my father's lap when I was pre-school and kiss him goodnight. I don't remember how this stopped, but I know why. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 26, 2004 Report Share Posted March 26, 2004 [it's hard to love one person AROUND another person] What wisdom in that; thanks Free...very revealing. I let nada define 'love' for me the first 30 years of my life; married (someone like) my fada the first time (depressed, N-ish alcoholic). Married a (what nada wanted to be) successful professional with 'golden-boy' syndrome the second time. The good news: DH, as 'imperfectly perfect' as he is, detests nada. Justice again...Gramma you are good! Carol In a message dated 3/26/04 10:44:30 PM Eastern Standard Time, free_spirit_etc@... writes: That is something that still makes me sad....how we diluted our love into something " acceptable. " It's hard to love one person AROUND another person. Free > Hi group, > Some one here said " diluted " love. I identify with that very much. I interpret it as how I had to be with my father, him - me. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 26, 2004 Report Share Posted March 26, 2004 That is something that still makes me sad....how we diluted our love into something " acceptable. " It's hard to love one person AROUND another person. Free > Hi group, > Some one here said " diluted " love. I identify with that very much. I interpret it as how I had to be with my father, him - me. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 26, 2004 Report Share Posted March 26, 2004 My nada had her own tricks to minimize the relationships between me, my sister and dad. When I was little, she told dad that he didn't know enough about what little girls really wanted/needed, so he shouldn't spend too much time with us. (He believed her.) I know this, because when I asked to go with him when he was training a dog for hunting, he told me that nada told him that was not an acceptable thing to do with a daughter, and he apologized and said that nada told him he just didn't know enough about little girls. She did even worse with my sister. She told my sister that my father loved me more than he loved her. Can you imagine. (Of course you can, we are talking about a nada!) I never thought about the relationship with father being diluted, but it is a good way to describe it. I have very mixed feelings about my father. He did not protect us from nada, and yet he did give us the only real love that we knew while growing up. Sylvia > I too remember why I stopped showing affection toward my dad, pre- K...and I > started K at 4. My mom routinely looked at me with disgust and contempt, but > this time she snarled (after he'd gone outside to 'shake off' her accusations) > that I was 'nasty' ...I remember her saying 'the words', nasty girl. > > And I remember the helplessness in his eyes, she accused him of not loving > her as much as me; yep, it is still that way...if you 'love' her there can be no > room for anyone/thing else. > > Is it the same thing have gotten through being 'angry', and yet despising my > mother? I do not live my life acting out anger toward nada; but when she does > come to mind I am now conscious of feeling loathing, repulsion, as if she > were guilty of despicable crimes against humanity. She actually 'checked' my > sister and me when we were very young for 'evidence' of sexual activity. > Loathing and repulsion, yes, that's all I feel toward her now. Carol > > > > > In a message dated 3/26/04 10:38:45 PM Eastern Standard Time, > trompalina@y... writes: > I used to get up on my father's lap when I was pre-school and kiss him > goodnight. I don't remember how this stopped, but I know why. > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 27, 2004 Report Share Posted March 27, 2004 my real fada died when I was 8 so I knew him, but not as well as could be. I had fond memories though he was probably an npd in retrospect. None-the-less, he really liked my brother and I and nada was more the 'waif' type in that marriage. When she remarried 6years later and I still had feelings for my dad, she started a smear campaign incorporating my step-fada with crying and telling me how abusive my dad/fada was to her. They kind of ganged up on me like 'how could you think so highly of your dad when he pulled all this shit when he was alive'. It made me look at my dad/fada in a different light, but I certainly didn't have anymore sympathy for her or feel sorry for her. I can't say I have an easy time at all ever feeling sorry for her- its like feeling sorry for the rain. What's the point? But she's always been jealous and competitive and just nasty in general. K > > I too remember why I stopped showing affection toward my dad, pre- > K...and I > > started K at 4. My mom routinely looked at me with disgust and > contempt, but > > this time she snarled (after he'd gone outside to 'shake off' her > accusations) > > that I was 'nasty' ...I remember her saying 'the words', nasty > girl. > > > > And I remember the helplessness in his eyes, she accused him of not > loving > > her as much as me; yep, it is still that way...if you 'love' her > there can be no > > room for anyone/thing else. > > > > Is it the same thing have gotten through being 'angry', and yet > despising my > > mother? I do not live my life acting out anger toward nada; but > when she does > > come to mind I am now conscious of feeling loathing, repulsion, as > if she > > were guilty of despicable crimes against humanity. She > actually 'checked' my > > sister and me when we were very young for 'evidence' of sexual > activity. > > Loathing and repulsion, yes, that's all I feel toward her now. > Carol > > > > > > > > > > In a message dated 3/26/04 10:38:45 PM Eastern Standard Time, > > trompalina@y... writes: > > I used to get up on my father's lap when I was pre-school and kiss > him > > goodnight. I don't remember how this stopped, but I know why. > > > > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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