Guest guest Posted April 5, 2003 Report Share Posted April 5, 2003 Malene, What you say about the freedom of being the " all-bad " kid is very true for me. One thing that is different for me is that my mother seemed to love me, excessively and smotheringly, until I was 3 years old at which time I became all bad, because I started to say " no " and because I could not rescue her from her depression and suicidal feelings. So I knew what love was, and what was being denied to me. I retreated into my fantasy that if I were crippled, one-legged, I would be OK and I wouldn't have to be all-bad any more. Now, as I work through these issues, that deep-seated identity takes on such a power that a lot of the time I can see surgery as the only way to become truly free. It isn't logical but it is me. - Dan Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 5, 2003 Report Share Posted April 5, 2003 Ellie, I think it is true that a person who has experienced some love and then becomes all bad is at risk to develop BPD. A kid who was always all-bad will see the need to find love elsewhere, or will develop some other mental illness. Rebellion was my only salvation, but it was the most horrible thing I could do in the eyes of my mother and I always felt horribly guilty about it. I believe that my amputee identity " disorder " may be the only thing that saved me from developing BPD. If eventually I can only improve my stress about that by surgical means, it will be relatively a small price to pay. I think that mothers with BPD are much more destructive than fathers, because they are the primary care-giver, especially when we a very young and most vulnerable. - Dan Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 6, 2003 Report Share Posted April 6, 2003 --- Dan wrote: --------------------------------- Ellie, I think it is true that a person who has experienced some love and then becomes all bad is at risk to develop BPD. A kid who was always all-bad will see the need to find love elsewhere, or will develop some other mental illness. Rebellion was my only salvation, but it was the most horrible thing I could do in the eyes of my mother and I always felt horribly guilty about it. I believe that my amputee identity " disorder " may be the only thing that saved me from developing BPD. If eventually I can only improve my stress about that by surgical means, it will be relatively a small price to pay. I think that mothers with BPD are much more destructive than fathers, because they are the primary care-giver, especially when we a very young and most vulnerable. - Dan ....................................................... Hi Dan I believe you are right there. If fathers are not around very much, then the children might be saved. Today, my daughter saw her father (Sunday). Usually the children try to see him together, because it is easier on them, but today my middle boy was working. My older son sees very little of his father. My daughter came home and had to spill out what he had heaped on her once again about me, and my morals. " I have been told by your mother's friends just what she gets up to " That sort of stuff is pretty much to be expected. He would always try to undermine me, and any friendships - always driving wedges in where he could. He accused me most of my married life of having affairs. These comments come from a BPD who has a smear campaign continuing on after 3 years of my not speaking to him at all ( & two domestic violence orders.) He has had contempt charges brought against me (and defamation)for supposedly trying to ruin his good name, and bring doubt on his integrity (his words not mine). In the few hours that he has seen the children over the past 3 1/2 years, he has played all of the BPD games, raged at them, gone from black to white, played them off against each other. I have witnessed my 20 & 22 year old sons crying in pain at his treatment of them. Two of them are depressed, and one is being treated for depression. My daughter gets beside herself after one of her BPD father's many attacks. As in my marriage, you can ALWAYS be sure that when there is calm, when you finally think peace might stay for a while, it is a sure sign that he will erupt again. If this is what a BPDmother does to her children when they are in her care, I shudder at the terrible psychological scars that children must carry forever. I understand to a degree of your suffering. As an adult I am scarred and I will never be the same again after 25 years in his concentration camp. Children are so vulnerable, and I feel everything he does to mine. I can't forgive him for what he has done. I will not be bitter, but to knowingly destroy me, and now try to get at the children in the same way as his mother did, I am left speechless. This has gone on so much longer than I had expected to, but there is so much to say, and I do feel for all of you, all of the little KO's who still have a tortured child living in their adult bodies. hugs Ellie http://mobile.yahoo.com.au - Yahoo! Mobile - Check & compose your email via SMS on your Telstra or Vodafone mobile. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 6, 2003 Report Share Posted April 6, 2003 --- Dan wrote: --------------------------------- Malene, What you say about the freedom of being the " all-bad " kid is very true for me. One thing that is different for me is that my mother seemed to love me, excessively and smotheringly, until I was 3 years old at which time I became all bad, because I started to say " no " and because I could not rescue her from her depression and suicidal feelings. So I knew what love was, and what was being denied to me. I retreated into my fantasy that if I were crippled, one-legged, I would be OK and I wouldn't have to be all-bad any more. Now, as I work through these issues, that deep-seated identity takes on such a power that a lot of the time I can see surgery as the only way to become truly free. It isn't logical but it is me. - Dan ................................................... Oh Dan................ I work with disabled people - profoundly physically and intellectually disabled. To think you are so psychologically scarred that sugery could be the answer oh Dan, my heart reaches out to you, wish I could soothe some of your pain. Just a little at a time, and heal your hurt. Keep your physical distance. I wonder if some voluntary work might help. Where I work we have volunteers, and they can become a special friend to one of our patients, or help with activities. It is such a wonderful place. I count my blessings every day. It's just a thought. I have seen so much sadness in our volunteer workers turn their spirits upwards. Ellie http://mobile.yahoo.com.au - Yahoo! Mobile - Check & compose your email via SMS on your Telstra or Vodafone mobile. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 6, 2003 Report Share Posted April 6, 2003 Hi Malene- My nada used the term " bad seed " . My sister was the bad seed during our young childhood because I was her confidante (makes me want to puke how I would beg her forgiveness for any normal childhood transgression)- I quickly became the bad seed in adolescence.... and especially when I fled the home. It really pissed her off that I went knocking on the door of a deputy sheriff and asked him to help me (which he did). Had I just run away, I would have been considered a delinquent back then. She would have LOVED that- it would have been so validating (BAD, BAD SEED!!!). Oh brother- so much dirty nada water under the bridge! Good luck and take care, Christy All-good vs. all-bad children Hey List, I was working my way through the descriptions of " all-good " vs. " all-bad " children within the borderline mom's domain. A few things really struck me in those descriptions as I write about how this pertains to me. First of all, as the only child I have had long periods of being " all-good " and long periods of being " all-bad " . The book says that " all-bad " children of borderline mothers are virtually destined to develop BPD themselves. Personally I see this as hogwash. One of the reasons I see this as hogwash is remembering my own descent from being " all-good " as a child, to being " all-bad " as a teenager. My trying to express my individuality away from my mom was so doomed from teh beginning, and predictably enough I became big time " all-bad " . Being " all-bad " was indescribably painful and so full of emotional abuse I cant put words to it, and i believe it is the only time i have ever seen the " witch " in my mom, atleast when the witch was directed towards me. However, painful as it was it also felt like a big relief in a way. I had sacrificed my true self, and seen others sacrificed as my mom's confidante for so many years. As the " all-bad " child I did not have to make these sacrifices. I did not have to pretend to be anything I was not. I did not have to sit silently by while my mom attacked others. I did not have to allow my mom to fit me into that horrible, fake, strange " perfect " role I had played for so long. It felt almost like escaping from a prison. Maybe it was easier for me because I did not experience this as a small dependant child, although I remember strange fragments of some of the same things happening when I was individuating from my mom at around 2-3 years old. Yet, it strikes me that the " all-bad " child has the opportunity to be truer to themselves and others than teh " all-good " child has. This could be a bonus as an " all-bad " child. What do you guys think? Thanks Malene Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 6, 2003 Report Share Posted April 6, 2003 Colleen Burns wrote: > HI Malene, > > My two cents. “all good” was a nightmare of childhood and adolescent abuse. > “all bad” was a nightmare of childhood and adolescent abuse. Two sides of > the same coin. Both horrific. > > Colleen I agree with Colleen but I think its easier for the " all bad " KO to eventually walk away. In our case (ie, my older sister and I, with a BPD/NPD mother) the 'witch' made her appearance on a daily basis. My " all bad " sister refused to attend our nada's funeral. I went cuz I wanted to make darn sure she was really gone. - Edith A nightmare by any other name is still a nightmare. ___________ > > All-good vs. all-bad children > > Hey List, > > > I was working my way through the descriptions of " all-good " vs. " all-bad " > children within the borderline mom's domain. A few things really struck me > in those descriptions as I write about how this pertains to me. > > First of all, as the only child I have had long periods of being " all-good " > and long periods of being " all-bad " . The book says that " all-bad " children > of borderline mothers are virtually destined to develop BPD themselves. > Personally I see this as hogwash. One of the reasons I see this as hogwash > is remembering my own descent from being " all-good " as a child, to being > " all-bad " as a teenager. My trying to express my individuality away from my > mom was so doomed from teh beginning, and predictably enough I became big > time " all-bad " . Being " all-bad " was indescribably painful and so full of > emotional abuse I cant put words to it, and i believe it is the only time i > have ever seen the " witch " in my mom, atleast when the witch was directed > towards me. However, painful as it was it also felt like a big relief in a > way. > > I had sacrificed my true self, and seen others sacrificed as my mom's > confidante for so many years. As the " all-bad " child I did not have to make > these sacrifices. I did not have to pretend to be anything I was not. I did > not have to sit silently by while my mom attacked others. I did not have to > allow my mom to fit me into that horrible, fake, strange " perfect " role I > had played for so long. It felt almost like escaping from a prison. > > Maybe it was easier for me because I did not experience this as a small > dependant child, although I remember strange fragments of some of the same > things happening when I was individuating from my mom at around 2-3 years > old. Yet, it strikes me that the " all-bad " child has the opportunity to be > truer to themselves and others than teh " all-good " child has. This could be > a bonus as an " all-bad " child. > > What do you guys think? > > Thanks > Malene > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 6, 2003 Report Share Posted April 6, 2003 HI Malene, My two cents. “all good” was a nightmare of childhood and adolescent abuse. “all bad” was a nightmare of childhood and adolescent abuse. Two sides of the same coin. Both horrific. Colleen All-good vs. all-bad children Hey List, I was working my way through the descriptions of " all-good " vs. " all-bad " children within the borderline mom's domain. A few things really struck me in those descriptions as I write about how this pertains to me. First of all, as the only child I have had long periods of being " all-good " and long periods of being " all-bad " . The book says that " all-bad " children of borderline mothers are virtually destined to develop BPD themselves. Personally I see this as hogwash. One of the reasons I see this as hogwash is remembering my own descent from being " all-good " as a child, to being " all-bad " as a teenager. My trying to express my individuality away from my mom was so doomed from teh beginning, and predictably enough I became big time " all-bad " . Being " all-bad " was indescribably painful and so full of emotional abuse I cant put words to it, and i believe it is the only time i have ever seen the " witch " in my mom, atleast when the witch was directed towards me. However, painful as it was it also felt like a big relief in a way. I had sacrificed my true self, and seen others sacrificed as my mom's confidante for so many years. As the " all-bad " child I did not have to make these sacrifices. I did not have to pretend to be anything I was not. I did not have to sit silently by while my mom attacked others. I did not have to allow my mom to fit me into that horrible, fake, strange " perfect " role I had played for so long. It felt almost like escaping from a prison. Maybe it was easier for me because I did not experience this as a small dependant child, although I remember strange fragments of some of the same things happening when I was individuating from my mom at around 2-3 years old. Yet, it strikes me that the " all-bad " child has the opportunity to be truer to themselves and others than teh " all-good " child has. This could be a bonus as an " all-bad " child. What do you guys think? Thanks Malene Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 6, 2003 Report Share Posted April 6, 2003 My brother who was all bad has walked away and doesn't feel any guilt. My sister and I who were all good are still stuck feeling we are responsible for our BP mother. All-good vs. all-bad children > > > > Hey List, > > > > > > I was working my way through the descriptions of " all-good " vs. " all-bad " > > children within the borderline mom's domain. A few things really struck me > > in those descriptions as I write about how this pertains to me. > > > > First of all, as the only child I have had long periods of being " all-good " > > and long periods of being " all-bad " . The book says that " all-bad " children > > of borderline mothers are virtually destined to develop BPD themselves. > > Personally I see this as hogwash. One of the reasons I see this as hogwash > > is remembering my own descent from being " all-good " as a child, to being > > " all-bad " as a teenager. My trying to express my individuality away from my > > mom was so doomed from teh beginning, and predictably enough I became big > > time " all-bad " . Being " all-bad " was indescribably painful and so full of > > emotional abuse I cant put words to it, and i believe it is the only time i > > have ever seen the " witch " in my mom, atleast when the witch was directed > > towards me. However, painful as it was it also felt like a big relief in a > > way. > > > > I had sacrificed my true self, and seen others sacrificed as my mom's > > confidante for so many years. As the " all-bad " child I did not have to make > > these sacrifices. I did not have to pretend to be anything I was not. I did > > not have to sit silently by while my mom attacked others. I did not have to > > allow my mom to fit me into that horrible, fake, strange " perfect " role I > > had played for so long. It felt almost like escaping from a prison. > > > > Maybe it was easier for me because I did not experience this as a small > > dependant child, although I remember strange fragments of some of the same > > things happening when I was individuating from my mom at around 2-3 years > > old. Yet, it strikes me that the " all-bad " child has the opportunity to be > > truer to themselves and others than teh " all-good " child has. This could be > > a bonus as an " all-bad " child. > > > > What do you guys think? > > > > Thanks > > Malene > > > > > > To get off the list, send a blank message to ModOasis-unsubscribe . Send questions & amp; concerns to ModOasis-owner . & quot;Stop Walking on Eggshells, & quot; 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 April 6, 2003 Report Share Posted April 6, 2003 Yup! That's exactly how it was with me too. Except, my all-bad brother's legacy is alcoholism and mental issues. The worst of my legacy was guilt, which I've mostly gotten over by now. I'm not alcoholic, nor do I don't have BPD, so in the overall scheme of things, I got the better deal. It's very doubtful if my brother will ever get over HIS legacy. SmileS! Carol hnjstaff@... wrote: > My brother who was all bad has walked away and doesn't feel any > guilt. My sister and I who were all good are still stuck feeling > we are responsible for our BP mother. " Edith " wrote: > I agree with Colleen but I think its easier for the " all bad " KO > to eventually walk away. Colleen wrote: > My two cents. “all good” was a nightmare of childhood and > adolescent abuse. “all bad” was a nightmare of childhood and > adolescent abuse. Two sides of the same coin. Both horrific. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 6, 2003 Report Share Posted April 6, 2003 My sister and I were sometimes lumped together as if we were one " thing " instead of one bad, one good. That's how it is right now, we are " bad daughters. " If one of us were in contact with nada, that one would be " all good " again I'm sure. Growing up though, it seemed like I was more often the " all good " one. We did trade off and on all the time though. Nada could go through several different " splits " in the same day. My sister seemed to have much less trouble lying to nada than I did. I don't think I even knew I COULD lie to her. I learned to appreciate the freedom of being all bad eventually, and even began to resent being " all good. " Too much responsibility and I hated being " on her side. " yuck. Now I'm quite content to be all bad. It's like being let out of a cage, of course, this time I sort of broke out of the cage rather than being thrown out of it. Even better! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 12, 2003 Report Share Posted April 12, 2003 In a message dated 4/12/03 11:24:02 AM Pacific Daylight Time, missusgee@... writes: Congratulations for your personal strength in taking care of yourself and your children. I am so sorry for the abuse you endured. I wish it could be different. Warm regards Malene > > I was the all bad child. I walked away. I remember seriously > sitting down as a child and knowing I would walk away. And I did. > However, my siblings think I am ill because they don't understand how > I could have just walked away. They think I am suffering without a > mother. No mother is better than the abuse I endured. I am seven > years into therapy and although I have traits of the " waif " bpd...i > work daily to manage them...for the sake of my own children. My > mother was a raging Queen and Witch BPD and no one could save me, > except myself. And I did. > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted April 12, 2003 Report Share Posted April 12, 2003 > I was the all bad child. I walked away. I remember seriously sitting down as a child and knowing I would walk away. And I did. However, my siblings think I am ill because they don't understand how I could have just walked away. They think I am suffering without a mother. No mother is better than the abuse I endured. I am seven years into therapy and although I have traits of the " waif " bpd...i work daily to manage them...for the sake of my own children. My mother was a raging Queen and Witch BPD and no one could save me, except myself. And I did. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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