InRainbows
Starfire57
You know, My question was, is it pretty common for these false childhood memories or inaccurate perceptions, others projecting their childhood onto your kid as a way of bonding, to where the kid over time does not remember any of what really happened?
Yes memories are not perfect. But generally the feelings felt are.
Very important not to blame a person who has memories that have perhaps changed because it's not deliberate.
But it is easier to convince yourself of something bad that happened because at that time you were unhappy and your mind is reaching for understanding about why. Often the past is revisited in that way because of current issues like anxiety and depression or not being able to protect yourself from harm from others well
It is also possible to convince our own minds that something didn't happen but the symptoms of that also remain.
Thank you. That sounds like that could be it. Only problem is, how does it get reversed I wonder, or maybe it can't?
Like , once the bad feelings take over, the good stuff, the times when her and I were like best friends, that gets forgotten or overtaken?
It is not just hurtful. It's also maddening, in a way, because I remember the warmth we had, the fun, the closeness, all the way up until her husband left.
She was so happy to make me a grandma, Practically pushed me with her son, It worked, we got close and I love him so much. But awhile after her husband left, she started in with complaining that he wanted my attention too much, and then complained about everything from food I would make him or toys I bought during birthdays and holidays.
That's another sore spot. I have a knack for finding toys and gifts in general because I always have paid attention to the likes and things loved ones talk or react about. I make a mental note and find a gift accordingly. My son said many times, he felt bad not knowing what to tell me when I'd ask about a birthday or Christmas but was amazed, I remembered something he admired months ago.
When I discovered Ebay, too, it broadened the stuff I could find . Every year too, when my daughter couldn't think of something to buy her brother, or more recently, her son, I'd have extras and offer for her to buy them off me. It seemed helpful. My son always depends on me to have something for his nephew if he can't find something.
But she even attacked that. Like, I enjoy making the holidays special, so sue me.
Before my son in law left, he has always wanted a replica of The Never Ending Story storybook. I looked for 6 months and found one that was new, unused. I got it for him on his birthday; it cost a bit much but I figured better than several gifts that didn't mean as much. He was thrilled.
Even my daughter was pleased. But, that was before she became a bitter person and stopped liking me, started acting like a was this abuser type person.
So what I just cannot accept is her version of me. It's not who I am and I refuse to be gaslit.
I feel bad and have apologized for her feelings on it all.
But it's like I'm supposed to lie about it all to make her happy.
Because her childhood, other than the few times my husband would get on me about something ( I learned what triggered him to reduce alot of it) was better than many kids we knew who were latchkey kids, neglected or otherwise not as important to their parents. Parents that would spend money on a fancy dinner for themselves instead of something for their kids.
I didn't eat out for years to save money. My husband got to because his work would have meetings at nice restaurants.
I remember being shocked that my next door neighbor, for her mother's day present, wanted her husband to leave with the kids for a day so she could be alone!!!
ON MOTHER"S DAY?
I would never want that and I was a stay at home mom for christ's sake....