Hi solongStockolm, 
Yes I'm sure your parents did the best they could with what they knew at the time. However that in no way negates the damage that was done to you, nor the emotional development you missed out on. It takes time to rebuild that.
Don't know how long you have been in therapy, do know the path we tread is not like a highway, we never seem to go straight to the destination, even if we think we know it. Our journey is a long one of self discovery. Some times we sprint, we have ah ah moments, at others we have to sit, feel, contemplate, learn, consolidate, process, grieve and move on another step. I find the times when I seem to be getting nowhere the most painful of all. Though I am learning that these times often come before another break through, if I can just sit with the discomfort.
"Sometimes I slip, sometimes I fall. I get up, first on one knee, then the other. I walk on. That's the way it is." (Anon)

Yes I'm sure your parents did the best they could with what they knew at the time. However that in no way negates the damage that was done to you, nor the emotional development you missed out on. It takes time to rebuild that.
Don't know how long you have been in therapy, do know the path we tread is not like a highway, we never seem to go straight to the destination, even if we think we know it. Our journey is a long one of self discovery. Some times we sprint, we have ah ah moments, at others we have to sit, feel, contemplate, learn, consolidate, process, grieve and move on another step. I find the times when I seem to be getting nowhere the most painful of all. Though I am learning that these times often come before another break through, if I can just sit with the discomfort.
"Sometimes I slip, sometimes I fall. I get up, first on one knee, then the other. I walk on. That's the way it is." (Anon)
. Sounds like the hurt little child is well on the path to being a healthy adult survivor. Awesome.

. I love dancing and have danced for over ten years until I met a a person whom I believed felt the way I did. Short story is three years later they danced on, eventually, with the new partner and I collapsed in a heap of self pity, grief, confusion and shame for nearly three years. Thanks to therapy, this site, reading lots and buckets of tears, I'm coming to understand the why's of it all (CPTSD) yet could not move on dancing. Thinking/feeling starting small may be the answer. Certainly hope so. Thankyou all for contributing, it helps expand my world.
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