Hey everyone. I just wanted to say I can relate to everything you've written. The thing thats so insidious about the emotional abuse of a young child is that a child doesn't have anything to juxtapose the abuse against what is considered normal, healthy behaviors. And many times its cloaked as a parent doing whats in the best interest for the child. Even though I constantly pushed back against the scapegoating and gaslighting, I realized that the abuse only got worse each time I did. So at a certain point, around thirteen I began to beleive I was worthless, unlovable and all the other things that I had been told. It was less painful for me to beleive those things than to believe that my M would hurt me on purpose and derive pleasure from my pain! But as I got older, the more virulent my M became, I began to realize she was PD and that I was the healthy one. I began to feel a sense of helplessness and soon became numb to all the insults and abuses while my soul died inside. And thats when the physical abuses intensified. The most painful aspects of the emotional abuse is that I knew no one would ever believe me and if they did they would just minimize it. I just wanted to say I admire you all for your strength and courage in facing these demons eveyday and not giving up on the possibility of some semblence of a healthy life.
