@creative_writerInsecure attachment certainly does explain a lot of my behaviours from what I've read so far. While its nice to know, its oossibly not just all my fault, it doesnt get me any closer to fixing any of it.... if thats even possible at this stage.
I am adopted, and I never felt close to my adoptive parents. My father never did anything with me, and both parents only told me about things I did wrong or just didnt do. I think my mother was always disappointed that I was never emotionally available, always telling her how much I loved her, always wanting to hug her etc. Im not sure she ever really wanted to raise kids, just someone to tell her how much they loved her. It just made me feel even more like a failure and unworthy. A couple of times as a little kid, i reached out after being really stressed and anxious about something. Both times it got so much, over a week or so rhat I admitted to her what was troubling me and both times I was told to stop being silly. After 2 times, I never did it again.
Its so hard to explain, that I never really tried. How could I explain it if I didnt understand it myself?! I watched on throughout my life as I mad bad decision after bad decision due to not being able to overcome the fear and anxiety to allow myself to get clost to anyone... even just tallking to people was very difficult.
I hated being alone, but I hated the stress, fear, and anxiety of being around people even more, so I kept to myself, like I just observed the world through a window.
Now I look back as someone in their mid 50s and see that it cost me everything good in life. I didnt leave home until my early 40s because I didnt have anywhere else to go, couldnt afford to live on my own because getting a job was hard when the thought of being judged during a job interview was terrifying and it all felt pointless anyway. The complete lack of self confidence was always obvious in the interviews I did have, which predictably didnt go well, only reinforcing the idea that no one wanted me with each failure. Keeping to myself, i never made close friends, or even close relationships with family members, the thought of finding a partner felt like a complete unobtainable fantasy. It took me until I was 40 to even have a date with anyone, so kids of my own clearly never happened.
Sorry, for my rant, but ive never really had the chance to talk to anyone I thought might just "get it". I wish I had known about this 25 years ago and tried to get some help for it back then. I'll keep trying but I really hope you have better luck working on this that I ever had No one deserves this!