I Hate My Mother
And that daughter was me... I often sit and wonder, now that I'm an adult and have my own 2 beautiful daughers, how could she have done those awful things to me?
I vowed when I became pregnant with my first child, that I would be the one to break the chain... they cycle of abuse... that demeaning black cloud that robs you of your childhood and breaks the spirit of a little girl who only wanted to desperately be loved.
You see, my mother was an abuser. She was an abuser from the start, which, as I grew older didn't make sense. Her mother and father were not abusers... they were kind, loving grandparents to me and I loved them both more than anything on this earth. Her brothers were wonderful uncles and neither of them ever raised a hand to their children... So what happened with my mother??? Why was she the one who instilled all my fears in me? To this day, I cannot answer this...
I remember a time when I lived with my mother and one of her many boyfriends, and she blurted out to me that my father was NOT my father... he was my STEP father... I, being only 11 years old, and very isolated, did not even know what a step father was... All I remember was wanting to go back and live with my dad, but, he drank a lot - and couldn't have me there.
In my mind, the countless times of the beatings with leather belts, the broken bones of my cousin, the mental abuse, 'you're so stupid!' , 'you're so ugly', and the ever popular, 'who ever would want YOU?'.... still remain as echos when depression hits. I always think, maybe she was right. Maybe I AM stupid, ugly, and maybe that's why I'm in my 2nd marriage - and still not happy. What a vicious cycle...
My 2 daughters are wonderful... I love them so much and could not imagine my life without them. I would never do anything to hurt them, or make them feel inferior to anyone - they are secure with themselves and me... they are told daily, several times a day, the mommy loves them so much! They are hugged, and kissed, ALL the time! They KNOW they are wanted and loved. And it is THIS treatment of children that helps their self esteem, their grades at school (both are A/B students) and gives them the confidence needed to deal with life even at the tender ages of 6 & 9...
My girls are the world to me.. and I would die without them...