Mother's Day
SubtleStuff
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Hi y'all,
For those of you who were abused by your mothers, I'd like to know how you are experiencing Mother's Day.
I'm going through a number of things. My tendency to please her is very strong... and I'm pretty good at it. There is lots of room for expressing gratitude towards her particularly for the material support she's been offering me as I work on healing myself. I genuinely do feel grateful for her support. Finding a place for my anger, resentment and pain is challenging. She denies that sexual abuse was even possible in our family. Another key family member is a little more sincere in that this member claims to be unable to talk about it. That still leaves no room for me expressing myself openly.
I wish Mother's Day weren't so nicey nice, goody goody, smiles, flowers and chocolate. I'd like for it to have a place where we can express our resentments, our hatred and our pain. Mother wounds go deep. I've been hurt badly in ways that were remarkably well hidden and have strong connections to culturally normal practices. She definitely played a role in that pain whether she (and 99% of all people) wants to admit it or not.
How about you?
Cheers,
S
For those of you who were abused by your mothers, I'd like to know how you are experiencing Mother's Day.
I'm going through a number of things. My tendency to please her is very strong... and I'm pretty good at it. There is lots of room for expressing gratitude towards her particularly for the material support she's been offering me as I work on healing myself. I genuinely do feel grateful for her support. Finding a place for my anger, resentment and pain is challenging. She denies that sexual abuse was even possible in our family. Another key family member is a little more sincere in that this member claims to be unable to talk about it. That still leaves no room for me expressing myself openly.
I wish Mother's Day weren't so nicey nice, goody goody, smiles, flowers and chocolate. I'd like for it to have a place where we can express our resentments, our hatred and our pain. Mother wounds go deep. I've been hurt badly in ways that were remarkably well hidden and have strong connections to culturally normal practices. She definitely played a role in that pain whether she (and 99% of all people) wants to admit it or not.
How about you?
Cheers,
S
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