FORUMS

Connect with people who understand what you are going through, seek advice and surround yourself with support. We're free, anonymous, and professionally moderated 24/7.

  • 47,612Members
  • 1,358,869Posts
  • 1,400,000Visitors
Our stories

A little of my life

A little of my life

TW: discusses abuse, neglect, childhood trauma & abuse, etc

Well here I go

I need to tell you about my life so we can get to the punch line……

I grew up in a family with 2 elder brothers. I’m sure I was never wanted. My father said to my mother do not show them any emotion. I want them to grow up tough. Never a cuddle, nothing, I had no idea what they were back then.

For sure I didn’t even think my parents were my parents. Surely all families don’t live like this. But I figured they did. Never knew for sure as I was never allowed to go anywhere.

My father said to me once. In this house the word NO will not come out of your mouth. You will do as your told and when your told. If I was told to do something, might add I was never shown how, but if it wasn’t done right or to their liking, I was physically hurt by my father [edited by moderator]. I eventually learnt how to do it properly after each time being hurt. But I had no one on my side in that house. My father was an alcoholic & a Punter. We did not have any running hot water. We did not have carpet, no fridge. I just remember Lino in my bedroom and that old carpet with stripes as a mat in the lounge. I never remember getting any new clothes. I think they must have all come from 2nd hand shop somewhere.

My father would go for months without talking to my mother. He would ask me to ask her if I could do this or that. But if she gave the wrong answer, he would stop talking to her for months longer. It was a very quiet house. I know that I wasn’t allowed to open my mouth unless I was spoken to.

If anyone came to the door to see my father. Always, get in your room. I was not allowed friends, I was not allowed to talk, I had to eat my tea in silence.

I remember once that he cooked tea & he put Pineapple in with the meat. I just don’t like them together. I said I can’t eat it. So I was made stand out the back of the shed with my face against the shed, in the long grass & beer bottles, until midnight. Then I was told to get inside n get to bed. Nothing to eat. Because I was the girl I was always punished. Boys never ever got into trouble.

i was mentally abused, sexually abused emotionally abused, you name it I got it, by any male relative that I came into contact with. I’m not allowed to say NO, do as I’m told. I had no one to turn to.

If anything went wrong in that house, my mother said who done it. The eldest brother always said that I had done it.

He and my mother would hurt me [edited by moderator]. I would never know what I had done. It was him that always done it all.

I use to say I didn’t do this or that but I was never believed. All my life he made me out to be a liar. Never did I lie. No one to turn to to help me. If I would try to laugh I would be punished [edited by moderator].

I can not ever remember a happy time

Everyone takes for granted growing up being told things about life. Being shown things, being talked to. Well I grew up knowing nothing. I had no friends no one to talk to or tell me anything about anything. This is why to this day I am a recluse. I do not know much about anything out in the world. I feel so foreign & different to people so I keep to myself as I can not have conversations as I really don’t understand what to talk about, I know nothing. I have social fobia, anxiety, depression. I have never been able to fix anything. When I was around 34 I was taken to counselling. How could I understand I had no idea what they were saying to me, I didn’t know any of those words.I had never been taught anything so I really didn’t know why I was there. I didn’t know what happened to me were rapes and abuse. No one to teach me these things.
‘My father done something to me once, how could I speak up, who to, I would have been told I was lying & get another punishment [edited by moderator].
‘I never had any interest in doing anything out in the world, I didn’t know what there was to do. I have no friends. I was never taken anywhere or allowed to go anywhere, who would I go with?

I have cptsd from all the trauma I was faced with being in that family

My father told me I was a piece of shit & I would never amount to anything

I always had problems in my working life. There were always certain things I could not do. I wondered what was wrong with me. I lacked confidence I was very withdrawn but years later I figured out why I couldn’t do things. Because he was always in my head saying that I would never amount to anything. So I didn’t

I get married I didn’t know that you talk to your other half, I had never seen that before.
‘I asked this woman why was she playing game with her son? Answer was he likes me playing with him. I said I have never seen anything like that before.

Are you getting the idea yet how many problems I got out of that house. How much physiological damage they done to me?

Well I was married then along the line I was pregnant. What’s pregnant? No one to tell me anything even about marriage.
So this is why I’m writing this I have a 48 year old daughter

I told her my story last year. She is not interested in understanding why I am the way I am. She can not accept me. I am tainted, not what she wanted for a mother

The way she treats me is disgusting. Her teenage children follow by example. All they say is hello Nan, sometimes. I have tried & tried to connect with them but because I have no communication skills or no idea how to relate to them I really have no connection to them. It makes me very sad.

I have no one. My daughter just brings up so much of my childhood the way that she treats me. I have high blood pressure whenever I am near her. She will not take her guard down. I could not show her any affection when she was growing up. I did not know what it was. I wasn’t talked to so how do I know that you talk to your kids

We are not talking again as she abused me on the phone so I hung up on her. This is the second time she has abused me now. How dare she disrespect me. I have never done that to her. I did not bring her into this world to treat me like she does. She shows her family heaps of love. Been married for 18 years. Gets everything she wants but I’m damaged goods. She has no place in her life for me. When were we’re together at times she is so distant. We are like strangers. She shows me nothing. I have tried to show her heaps now I know how but she is closed off to me. I am too much drama in her perfect life

The big question

What do I do? Do I just leave her alone? I have tried many times over the years to get through to her but she just keeps closing me out.

i left 1 state to come live near her as I said to her I will only come if we have a relationship. She said she would try. But that has never happened

what I want to know is what do I do?

Just leave her alone with her happy family or what?

I have had so many discussions over the years asking her to drop the walls & let me in

But I always hit a brick wall. She says she will try. But I feel she has no interest. Do I leave her alone.

It’s my birthday soon. I don’t know if she will come here or send me flowers delivered so she doesn’t have to be near me.

Any help about what to do about my daughter would be greatly appreciated

Think I have got enough off my chest for 1 night.

Thank you for reading

Night ❤️

8 replies

1 - 8 of 8

In response to: A little of my life

Re: A little of my life

Hey @cdtofi,

Thanks for sharing your life story and opening up your struggle with us. It is really sad to hear what your family has done to you since you were young and how the abuse affects you on interacting with others and advocating your rights of getting the support. You deserve the kindness and care.

We can hear how much you have tried to get closer to your daughter and hope that she can let you be in her life over years. Feeling your daughter has no interest to understand your past and being abused by her are understandably an incredibly tough and distressing situation to be at.

We hope the community will share some lovely suggestions and insights with you soon!

Take care

In response to: A little of my life

Re: A little of my life

hey @cdtofi

i'm so sorry to hear how rough your childhood was, and how its impacted your relationships. i can imagine how being brought up in a household where you weren't given much freedom or choice can create a lot of confusing and isolating feelings. i felt that my social and emotional wellbeing were neglected in parts of my childhood, and as a teen and adult, i struggled a lot with social anxiety and connecting with others. with therapy, it has gotten better but i still do get overwhelmed at times and find that my communication isn't the best. i find writing things down easier than verbal convos, i wonder if writing things down (like a letter or text message) might make it easier for you to communicate with your daughter?

it sounds like your daughter might still be holding onto resentment and although she suggested a possibility in repairing the relationship, she might not in the space to address it right now. would it be possible to check-in with your daughter to see if she's still open to repairing the relationship and if so, how would she like to work through it? perhaps even family counselling might be something to look into if you both are open to it?

although we can't change the past, we can work towards a better future. the fact that you are still trying to make amends means a lot 💙

p.s. just letting you know we've slightly edited your post to add a trigger warning and remove parts that might be too detailed (this is to align with our 'limit detailed descriptions' guideline).

In response to: Re: A little of my life

Re: A little of my life

Thanks Rav@
I have tried n tried
She would not see Counsellors
That is beneath her
She does not have a lot of the insight that I have, but she says there’s nothing wrong. I know she is holding onto a lot, but she will just not admit it.I really do not mean enough to her to try anything. I have told her not to cry for me when I have gone as all they will be is crocodile tears. She just does not want to repair anything. She can’t understand plus not interested in figuring it out, why I’m this & that. I don’t think she realised I didn’t know how to change. It’s so sad. I am only here for my dog & her. But where does it get me

In response to: Re: A little of my life

Re: A little of my life

Rav3n@
I have sent many an email but not interested
I write all the time on my iPad notes
There is the whole story
Thanks again Rav3
Yes I did realise it had been edited. But all good

In response to: Re: A little of my life

Re: A little of my life

that sounds really exhausting @cdtofi seems like it's a one-sided where you're putting in a lot of effort to try fix the relationship while she's not giving you anything back.

i'm sorry that she doesn't listen to you at all, it must be hard and painful. if i've tried everything and the person makes it clear that i'm not wanted, i'd probably step away from them and find another place where i do feel seen/heard/wanted. maybe one day, when she is ready, she'll reach out to you. but in the meantime, are there things you can do to look after yourself and start healing?

In response to: Re: A little of my life

Re: A little of my life

Hi @rav3n

Thank you for your message

What people don’t get is I have been moulded this way.

I have had many councillors

‘I’m sick of Counsellors. I have never been any different after seeing them

‘But as I said I did not know what they were talking about nor understand

I was told once that I must have slipped thru the system. They still done nothing….


I knew I was different but how to fix things if you don’t know how & why you are different. I really don’t know what different means, just know I am not the same as other people.

I am stuck in a rut. That’s why I remain alone.

No idea how so how do I fix that

I do not have the ability to be any different.

I don’t know what’s out there

Certainly if I was born again into a different family I would be fine

But that can’t happen. That was always my thoughts.

Try to put yourself in my shoes

Imagine you know nothing, taught nothing, told nothing. Know nothing about anything.

Then you are but an empty Shell

I mostly acted the clown way back to get by in life

Now I don’t even get a laugh

I did not really know how mixed up I was till the last 10 years.

so many things have happened to me the years after all that rubbish in that house. I thought that was enough but apparently not

I have spent most of my life alone.

Most things that happened affected me in many different ways

But I have no idea what goes with what

Dont get me wrong I know enough to get me by. But not much more

I am knowhere anything like I use to be

I done 3 Self Awareness courses with Lifeline, It took 3 goes to try to understand what they were on about. Then I became a Telephone Counsellor in my 40’s. I loved it but then my 2nd husband came along and eventually moved States.

I have attempted courses on line.

I only get so far as they are using all these big words that I have no idea about, so I hit a brick wall.


Yes life has been very exhausting with the daughter.

From anyone else I would not put up with it ever.

Thats why I wrote on the forum, as I know not what to do.

I do no what I should do & need to do

I feel my only choice is to let her live her life her, Princess life & let the mother live out of her way. It eats me up everyday of my life, but I’m getting better, trying to keep busy. I am hyperactive so I really never sit & think

We may be related but no one can tell by our actions or seeing us together

Most people do not know that she has a mother, so what does that tell you

Sorry but I have gabbled on again too much

Thanks for reading

In response to: Re: A little of my life

Re: A little of my life

i can't say i've gone through what you have @cdtofi, but i can relate to bits of your experience. i wasn't as sheltered as you, but i did grow up with strict parents who always told me that i should never question them, and do as they say. so when my parents said no to sleepover and hangouts, i couldn't complain. even if i did, nothing good came from it.

as a result, when i entered adulthood, i felt like i didn't know who i was. i felt like i had no real identity or purpose. i didn't feel like the world understood me or that i understood this world.

i put myself in your shoes, and i see how hard it must've been. how overwhelming it is to try understand the world, yourself and your children. to navigate so much at once. i hope you are able to take time to re-discover yourself. you deserve to learn and understand yourself, and find new things that interests you.

by giving her space and respecting her wishes, you are showing her love too. that's the hard part of being a mother, sometimes they sacrifice their own happiness for their kids. i've got my fingers crossed that with time, your daughter will understand and reach out.

In response to: Re: A little of my life

Re: A little of my life

Hi Rav3n@
Thank you for your message & opinion. I really appreciate it.
I wrote a message to you last night, hadn’t finished it but it went flying off before I got the time to press POST.
But I cannot remember what I wrote last night.


Well I have never known who I am, no idea.
Not smart enuf to work that out.
Thanku for reading again 🤗😴

I bet that Tiramisu coffee would have been a bit nice. I noticed that you did not send or post me one? Had they run out for today?

Now don’t tell fibs 🤣😂
I will have to look out for them. lol


On another note I need to go sit at Emergency for 4 hours + tomorrow.
I have glass in the heel of my foot.Podiatrist pulled 1 lot out but there is another piece close to the bone
Did you hear me screaming out today?
Who ever has had a needle in the heel would know why I was screaming. lol
He was planning on numbing it but sook here couldn’t handle it 😂🤣
Just hope hospital can come up with a better plan. Meant to be in there for a long time as the second piece is in deep. Only started hurting last week lol
Podiatrist pulled out 8cm of glass & skin.
I knew you wanted to know that Rav3n
Well I hope everyone has a great weekend. Stay safe
Night All
1 - 8 of 8