Hey everyone, I've been talking to a friend recently about my upbringing
and she thinks I might be suppressing trauma or trying to minimise or
pretend that bad events just haven't affected me at all. Family stuff -
my household is generally really ch...
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Hey everyone, I've been talking to a friend recently about my upbringing
and she thinks I might be suppressing trauma or trying to minimise or
pretend that bad events just haven't affected me at all. Family stuff -
my household is generally really chill, parents are together, no glaring
problems. It's just that as long as I can remember, my dad's been really
sick (chronic illness) and I've had to take care of him as well as
myself and my brother. I've been fully independent in caring for myself
since probably age 5 or so because I had to be - even cooking (or rather
just eating whatever I find within reach) and fixing things around the
house (and recently, getting my learner's with the sole purpose of
taking pressure off my parents). Mum works more than full time, dad's
incapacitated by his illness, and that leaves me to try to keep my
brother under control most days. I don't do this very well though, as
I'm just really exhausted and have been withdrawing emotionally from
everyone for years, because I just don't have the energy to do this
stuff. And that makes me feel guilty, too, because it leaves my mum to
try to look after everybody and she's clearly just as tired. So now my
brother and my mum fight all the time, dad's still sick and can't
mediate, and I just withdraw/dissociate/pretend to sleep or something to
avoid it. And then there's the actual illness. Can't count the number of
times I've seen my mum forced to argue with/pressure/guilt hospital
staff into putting my dad on much needed oxygen when he's about to die
(and the doctors are just like "oh its chill he's just psychologically
stopping himself from breathing, he'll snap out of it"), while my
brother screams at her for not letting him use mobile data for his games
because he doesn't have wifi at hospitals (and I'm not mad at him, he's
just too young to understand). I just feel bad for my mum and want to
help, but I'm completely useless all the time. People keep reacting with
shock and are trying to convince me that this is valid trauma but it
just... doesn't feel like enough. Everyone goes through loss and people
die all the time. My family's not broken, abusive, neglectful or
anything. My parents try their absolute hardest, to the detriment of
their mental health as well. I don't think I have PTSD or anything, I
just want to work out how much I'm actually being affected by the way my
upbringing went. I don't even know what people mean when they ask about
my 'past trauma', to be honest.