Guest guest Posted February 12, 2006 Report Share Posted February 12, 2006 Katrina, thanks for your response. The more I listen to other people's ideas, the more I'm piecing things together. There were several things you said that made sense to me. Like your point that it is self- destructive. I have considered that these tendancies might have been self-destructive--if not consciously so. I used to think that a much better alternative to suicide would be dying doing something that made you feel truly alive. Every step I made to differentiate myself or to be my own person was risky in my house, so I think I just went for gold. Why not? I think that there was a part of me that thought my life was not really a life. I didn't want to die, but I didn't feel I had much to loose. I've read about self-destructive tendencies being about control--but I wasn't sure if my stunts counted. That would be something to look into. And I definitely can identify with that weird overly strict, then overly laxist parenting style. My nada was realy strict in some areas, and if we angered her, she would go to the dark side. Her favorite thing to say when I've done something wrong is, " this is not how I raised you!!!! " That said, she was always proud of the fact that I had no curfew--could be out 'till all hours. But she would manipulate like crazy to keep me at home. I was never allowed to take the car, not because it was a rule, but because she'd think of some lame excuse to prevent me from leaving. She'd try to make all of my friends come over to our house--so she could be the center of attention. My friends loved her and thought she was " cool " because not only would she not tell their parents if they drank, did drugs of had sex, she would actually LIE for my friends--to their parents so they wouldn't get in trouble. So the control was there all the time, it was just hard to figure out and it was applied at random--well, maybe if I'd have known about BPD, I would have seen a pattern. God, I would have just preferred rules--any rules by which I could live. When I found ways of breaking out of that, I really did go wild. And now that I think of it, maybe it was a little bit of a control thing. And like you, I remember the thrill of those death defying experiences too, but what I really remember is a kind of self-soothing that went on. Like I'd sneak out of school and climb up a ravine with a friend and we'd maybe have some close scrapes but then we'd sit on our little cliff and feel safe--like if we could survive that, we'd be ok. I actually had a couple of friends that would always be there to do something stupid like that if one of us had a crisis. . .weird. Trish > > This is my non-scientist idea about the risk taking. I mentioned on here before that I ran away and lived several years on the streets as a teen. > In therapy, I found out the one moment when I realized that RISK was a pleasureable feeling. Nada and fada had abandoned us kids (They used to leave us with all kinds of people for months at a time), and I realized I didn't have to do what she told me. I went to a party that she had told me not to go to, but since she wasn't there, I went. Doing that gave me such a thrill, I don't know why. Maybe bc at 11, I realized there is a world beyond the FOO and its FOG and self-annihilation? > > So, the thrill = freedom. But, also, there's more to it for me. I also get self-hatred and harm myself. It's when I get a big flea that I go do self-destructive behavior. I don't really know how to explain it, need to reflect more about this, but I will get scared of abandonment or feel anger or whatever flea it is that I am having, and I will act it out in some action that is self-destructive etc. Now that I am older & wiser I don't anymore (I just crawl into bed until the discomfort of the flea passes), but the self-destruction has to do with not having a sense of my existence being of worth. And it also has to do with the extreme rollercoaster of emotions I grew up with in the FOO. I mean, if nada was angry it was ALL THE WAY. I'm still working on not taking my flea-feelings to the extreme, in my case, acting them out upon myself. > > Also, could this have to do with not having boundaries? I mean, maybe other normal kids tell mom, Hey I don't like this rule and maybe a negotiation goes on. In my FOO it was like strict rules and then they weren't there to enforce them and we kids hung with the crackheads down the street, yet when nada would come home, we'd be in trouble and pay for it, because it was obvious our fault we got in bad situations when she abandoned us alone or with unfit babysitters. > > Thanks for brining this thread up and these are just IMO. interested if this strikes the same note with you. > > Katrina. > > > > --------------------------------- > Brings words and photos together (easily) with > PhotoMail - it's free and works with Yahoo! Mail. > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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