Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 Hi ! I can really relate to your photo album experience. In our huge box of pictures and movies, I discovered a very old box of negatives from the 1940s and 1950s, and I have no clue how they got there. I also found some progress pictures of the house dad was building for us when mother took us kids and left him, again I don't know how I got them, because I don't recall ever seeing them. After mother divorced dad, she destroyed all the photos she had of dad. So, I have few photos of him, except the few that my great aunt had in her photo album, which I now have, because I had the presence of mind to ask mother for it before she and I had our big blowup in '99. Anyhow, I bought a negative scanner and scanned them into my computer. What a gold mine! Those negatives contained photos of mother and dad around the time they got married, some of dad's relatives, and tons of mother and I during my first three years of life. Most I've never seen before. It was so painful seeing mother in those pictures, because she was beautiful, vivacious, and so normal looking. You could tell she loved me to pieces in those pictures, and it tore my heart open. I wondered the exact same thing as you, . What happened to her? It was a gut wrenching experience working with those negatives, because part of me was so angry with her, and the other part cried out to her, my mother, the woman who gave me life. I'd cry myself to sleep, wanting " my mommy " . That was over a year ago. Now I know what happened. She suffers from BPD, the most normal appearing mental disorder that wrecks havoc with all whom they come in contact with, eventually. Thanks for sharing your experience, . It never ceases to amaze me how many experiences are shared on this list that were so similar, if not exactly the same, as one's I've experienced. Best wishes, Carol Lutman wrote: > The other night I got out my limited photo album of my > childhood. My mother lost or destroyed the rest and > blamed it on me to my brothers. But anyway, I found > pics of myself when I was 2, my son's age. i found 2 > or 3 with just my mom and me. I just cried because she > looked so normal back them and I kept asking myself > and my husband, what happened to her?? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 Carol: That is so true. I see myself with my Mother and wonder what was truly on her mind in the latter year pictures. I even asked her if she was really my mother when she did some very evil things to me. She was caught totally off her guard and wondered why. Where do you get a negative scanner? Kathy Re: Making our own happy holidays - Hi ! I can really relate to your photo album experience. In our huge box of pictures and movies, I discovered a very old box of negatives from the 1940s and 1950s, and I have no clue how they got there. I also found some progress pictures of the house dad was building for us when mother took us kids and left him, again I don't know how I got them, because I don't recall ever seeing them. After mother divorced dad, she destroyed all the photos she had of dad. So, I have few photos of him, except the few that my great aunt had in her photo album, which I now have, because I had the presence of mind to ask mother for it before she and I had our big blowup in '99. Anyhow, I bought a negative scanner and scanned them into my computer. What a gold mine! Those negatives contained photos of mother and dad around the time they got married, some of dad's relatives, and tons of mother and I during my first three years of life. Most I've never seen before. It was so painful seeing mother in those pictures, because she was beautiful, vivacious, and so normal looking. You could tell she loved me to pieces in those pictures, and it tore my heart open. I wondered the exact same thing as you, . What happened to her? It was a gut wrenching experience working with those negatives, because part of me was so angry with her, and the other part cried out to her, my mother, the woman who gave me life. I'd cry myself to sleep, wanting " my mommy " . That was over a year ago. Now I know what happened. She suffers from BPD, the most normal appearing mental disorder that wrecks havoc with all whom they come in contact with, eventually. Thanks for sharing your experience, . It never ceases to amaze me how many experiences are shared on this list that were so similar, if not exactly the same, as one's I've experienced. Best wishes, Carol Lutman wrote: > The other night I got out my limited photo album of my > childhood. My mother lost or destroyed the rest and > blamed it on me to my brothers. But anyway, I found > pics of myself when I was 2, my son's age. i found 2 > or 3 with just my mom and me. I just cried because she > looked so normal back them and I kept asking myself > and my husband, what happened to her?? To get off the list, send a blank message to ModOasis-unsubscribe . Send questions & concerns to ModOasis-owner . " Stop Waking on Eggshells, " a primer for non-BPs can be ordered via 1-888-35-SHELL (). For the table of contents, see http://www.BPDCentral.com Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 Carol: That is so true. I see myself with my Mother and wonder what was truly on her mind in the latter year pictures. I even asked her if she was really my mother when she did some very evil things to me. She was caught totally off her guard and wondered why. Where do you get a negative scanner? Kathy Re: Making our own happy holidays - Hi ! I can really relate to your photo album experience. In our huge box of pictures and movies, I discovered a very old box of negatives from the 1940s and 1950s, and I have no clue how they got there. I also found some progress pictures of the house dad was building for us when mother took us kids and left him, again I don't know how I got them, because I don't recall ever seeing them. After mother divorced dad, she destroyed all the photos she had of dad. So, I have few photos of him, except the few that my great aunt had in her photo album, which I now have, because I had the presence of mind to ask mother for it before she and I had our big blowup in '99. Anyhow, I bought a negative scanner and scanned them into my computer. What a gold mine! Those negatives contained photos of mother and dad around the time they got married, some of dad's relatives, and tons of mother and I during my first three years of life. Most I've never seen before. It was so painful seeing mother in those pictures, because she was beautiful, vivacious, and so normal looking. You could tell she loved me to pieces in those pictures, and it tore my heart open. I wondered the exact same thing as you, . What happened to her? It was a gut wrenching experience working with those negatives, because part of me was so angry with her, and the other part cried out to her, my mother, the woman who gave me life. I'd cry myself to sleep, wanting " my mommy " . That was over a year ago. Now I know what happened. She suffers from BPD, the most normal appearing mental disorder that wrecks havoc with all whom they come in contact with, eventually. Thanks for sharing your experience, . It never ceases to amaze me how many experiences are shared on this list that were so similar, if not exactly the same, as one's I've experienced. Best wishes, Carol Lutman wrote: > The other night I got out my limited photo album of my > childhood. My mother lost or destroyed the rest and > blamed it on me to my brothers. But anyway, I found > pics of myself when I was 2, my son's age. i found 2 > or 3 with just my mom and me. I just cried because she > looked so normal back them and I kept asking myself > and my husband, what happened to her?? To get off the list, send a blank message to ModOasis-unsubscribe . Send questions & concerns to ModOasis-owner . " Stop Waking on Eggshells, " a primer for non-BPs can be ordered via 1-888-35-SHELL (). For the table of contents, see http://www.BPDCentral.com Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 Carol: That is so true. I see myself with my Mother and wonder what was truly on her mind in the latter year pictures. I even asked her if she was really my mother when she did some very evil things to me. She was caught totally off her guard and wondered why. Where do you get a negative scanner? Kathy Re: Making our own happy holidays - Hi ! I can really relate to your photo album experience. In our huge box of pictures and movies, I discovered a very old box of negatives from the 1940s and 1950s, and I have no clue how they got there. I also found some progress pictures of the house dad was building for us when mother took us kids and left him, again I don't know how I got them, because I don't recall ever seeing them. After mother divorced dad, she destroyed all the photos she had of dad. So, I have few photos of him, except the few that my great aunt had in her photo album, which I now have, because I had the presence of mind to ask mother for it before she and I had our big blowup in '99. Anyhow, I bought a negative scanner and scanned them into my computer. What a gold mine! Those negatives contained photos of mother and dad around the time they got married, some of dad's relatives, and tons of mother and I during my first three years of life. Most I've never seen before. It was so painful seeing mother in those pictures, because she was beautiful, vivacious, and so normal looking. You could tell she loved me to pieces in those pictures, and it tore my heart open. I wondered the exact same thing as you, . What happened to her? It was a gut wrenching experience working with those negatives, because part of me was so angry with her, and the other part cried out to her, my mother, the woman who gave me life. I'd cry myself to sleep, wanting " my mommy " . That was over a year ago. Now I know what happened. She suffers from BPD, the most normal appearing mental disorder that wrecks havoc with all whom they come in contact with, eventually. Thanks for sharing your experience, . It never ceases to amaze me how many experiences are shared on this list that were so similar, if not exactly the same, as one's I've experienced. Best wishes, Carol Lutman wrote: > The other night I got out my limited photo album of my > childhood. My mother lost or destroyed the rest and > blamed it on me to my brothers. But anyway, I found > pics of myself when I was 2, my son's age. i found 2 > or 3 with just my mom and me. I just cried because she > looked so normal back them and I kept asking myself > and my husband, what happened to her?? To get off the list, send a blank message to ModOasis-unsubscribe . Send questions & concerns to ModOasis-owner . " Stop Waking on Eggshells, " a primer for non-BPs can be ordered via 1-888-35-SHELL (). For the table of contents, see http://www.BPDCentral.com Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 Hi Kathy! Mother and I were estranged when I found those negatives, so I haven't discussed them with her. Even if we weren't estranged, I don't think I'd discuss " what happened " with her, because her only problems are the problems others cause. When I was scanning those negatives , I didn't know about BPD, and I just couldn't reconcile any of mother's behavior. Sure, she's been a " closet alcoholic " since my teen years in the 60s, but her drinking problems didn't start to surface until the 80s, and she managed to plod along farily well until the 90s. Then it was all downhill. Try as I did, alcoholism just didn't explain the nightmares of the past 10 years. Nothing did. BPD does! It's the grand Ah Ha! I got my negative scanner at Fry's. I bought and returned two different brands before I found the one I liked, and it was cheaper than the others too. They're not all alike, and there are many different types to choose from. Mine looks just like a regular scanner, except it has an attachment that you place on top of the glass. The negative fits in the attachment, which allows two beams of light to pass through the negative, one from the top, and the other from the bottom. You can scan a negative in a regular scanner, but it will look just like a negative, and the quality won't be great, because there's only one beam of light from the bottom. A negative scanner comes with software that converts the negative into a picture, but some photo programs convert negatives into a pictures. My negative scanner scans color slides too. If you have some valuable negatives and/or slides, a negative scanner is imperative, if you want good quality results. Before I knew about negative scanners, I scanned all 175 negatives with my regular scanner, and most didn't turn out well, but I thought it was because the negatives were bad. When I rescanned them with a negative scanner, they were fantastic. Best wishes, Carol Kathy Baerlocher wrote: > Carol: > That is so true. I see myself with my Mother > and wonder what was truly onher mind in the > latter year pictures. I even asked her if she > was really my mother when she did some > very evil things to me. She was caught totally > off her guard and wondered why. > > Where do you get a negative scanner? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 Hi Kathy! Mother and I were estranged when I found those negatives, so I haven't discussed them with her. Even if we weren't estranged, I don't think I'd discuss " what happened " with her, because her only problems are the problems others cause. When I was scanning those negatives , I didn't know about BPD, and I just couldn't reconcile any of mother's behavior. Sure, she's been a " closet alcoholic " since my teen years in the 60s, but her drinking problems didn't start to surface until the 80s, and she managed to plod along farily well until the 90s. Then it was all downhill. Try as I did, alcoholism just didn't explain the nightmares of the past 10 years. Nothing did. BPD does! It's the grand Ah Ha! I got my negative scanner at Fry's. I bought and returned two different brands before I found the one I liked, and it was cheaper than the others too. They're not all alike, and there are many different types to choose from. Mine looks just like a regular scanner, except it has an attachment that you place on top of the glass. The negative fits in the attachment, which allows two beams of light to pass through the negative, one from the top, and the other from the bottom. You can scan a negative in a regular scanner, but it will look just like a negative, and the quality won't be great, because there's only one beam of light from the bottom. A negative scanner comes with software that converts the negative into a picture, but some photo programs convert negatives into a pictures. My negative scanner scans color slides too. If you have some valuable negatives and/or slides, a negative scanner is imperative, if you want good quality results. Before I knew about negative scanners, I scanned all 175 negatives with my regular scanner, and most didn't turn out well, but I thought it was because the negatives were bad. When I rescanned them with a negative scanner, they were fantastic. Best wishes, Carol Kathy Baerlocher wrote: > Carol: > That is so true. I see myself with my Mother > and wonder what was truly onher mind in the > latter year pictures. I even asked her if she > was really my mother when she did some > very evil things to me. She was caught totally > off her guard and wondered why. > > Where do you get a negative scanner? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 Hi Kathy! Mother and I were estranged when I found those negatives, so I haven't discussed them with her. Even if we weren't estranged, I don't think I'd discuss " what happened " with her, because her only problems are the problems others cause. When I was scanning those negatives , I didn't know about BPD, and I just couldn't reconcile any of mother's behavior. Sure, she's been a " closet alcoholic " since my teen years in the 60s, but her drinking problems didn't start to surface until the 80s, and she managed to plod along farily well until the 90s. Then it was all downhill. Try as I did, alcoholism just didn't explain the nightmares of the past 10 years. Nothing did. BPD does! It's the grand Ah Ha! I got my negative scanner at Fry's. I bought and returned two different brands before I found the one I liked, and it was cheaper than the others too. They're not all alike, and there are many different types to choose from. Mine looks just like a regular scanner, except it has an attachment that you place on top of the glass. The negative fits in the attachment, which allows two beams of light to pass through the negative, one from the top, and the other from the bottom. You can scan a negative in a regular scanner, but it will look just like a negative, and the quality won't be great, because there's only one beam of light from the bottom. A negative scanner comes with software that converts the negative into a picture, but some photo programs convert negatives into a pictures. My negative scanner scans color slides too. If you have some valuable negatives and/or slides, a negative scanner is imperative, if you want good quality results. Before I knew about negative scanners, I scanned all 175 negatives with my regular scanner, and most didn't turn out well, but I thought it was because the negatives were bad. When I rescanned them with a negative scanner, they were fantastic. Best wishes, Carol Kathy Baerlocher wrote: > Carol: > That is so true. I see myself with my Mother > and wonder what was truly onher mind in the > latter year pictures. I even asked her if she > was really my mother when she did some > very evil things to me. She was caught totally > off her guard and wondered why. > > Where do you get a negative scanner? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 sometimes I think that my mother drank cos she couldn't stand herself either. I mean there were some behaviors that I could explain to alcoholism and some that I could explain to ADHD but there were still things that couldn't be explained by either and there was no reasonable explaination that anyone could offer except my therapist... ** , Stinky's caretaker** " The last of the human freedoms is to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances " V. l Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 sometimes I think that my mother drank cos she couldn't stand herself either. I mean there were some behaviors that I could explain to alcoholism and some that I could explain to ADHD but there were still things that couldn't be explained by either and there was no reasonable explaination that anyone could offer except my therapist... ** , Stinky's caretaker** " The last of the human freedoms is to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances " V. l Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 4, 2001 Report Share Posted December 4, 2001 sometimes I think that my mother drank cos she couldn't stand herself either. I mean there were some behaviors that I could explain to alcoholism and some that I could explain to ADHD but there were still things that couldn't be explained by either and there was no reasonable explaination that anyone could offer except my therapist... ** , Stinky's caretaker** " The last of the human freedoms is to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances " V. l Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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