I grew up in a hoarding house, my dad was shooting deltas and a alcoholic. My mother had a stroke when I was 6. We often didn't have food, I always saw my breath in the winter, and for a long time we had no hot water or washing machine. At one point my socks were so crusted they shaped my foot. I had to be the parent since I was 6, my father didn't want anyone to come in like home care because he was doing illegal things. I watched my father neglect my mother, she'd ask for a glass of water and he'd ignore her. I bathed my mother, and did as much house work as I could from 6. Because of my traumatic childhood, and being pre disposed genetically to bi polor, I had a break down at 23 where I ultimately found out I was bi polar type 2. I have very little social skills as I always felt not good enough, and different from everyone else because I grew up so dirty and poor. This affected my work ability as a nurse, the most I could work was 7 days every two weeks (I'd do over time those nights, but I'd top out around 75 hours in 2 weeks) I was a very hard worker too, people stated the loves working with me, and I have received the only award given out to LPN Outstanding Clinical Preformance. If I had the childhood I needed I could have literally been a Doctor. I'm very intelligent, passionate, and have a drive to do good. The only thing that saved me was Jesus. My mother lost her sight when I was 13, and she believed full heartily she'd get it back from God. If my mother hadn't have given me the gift of God I would be dead. Life is beautiful, despite the bad keep hope God has a plan for you.
Good parenting starts with the right choice of a partner. Unfortunately your mother did a poor choice and didn't go away from your farther as soon as it was clear.
My mother was extremely ill, her parents were dead, she couldn't work due to health. My father actually tricked my mom into thinking he was amazing. My mother is not responsible for my father's poor choices. Yes she should have chose better, but she watched her parents beat each other and was rapped from the age of 4. It isn't just one thing that should or should not have happened, it was a multitude. Fortunately I chose at 6 to have a different life no matter how hard that road would be. My mom should have left my dad yes, but it isn't her fault my dad sucked. At first my Dad was offering to help with her children which weren't his, RED FLAG to any woman with children who are dating. My mother fell in love with my father when he asked if she had bread and milk for her kids on their 1st or second date. My mom was unfortunately bad with men, but my father also just sucked. However I am thankful for every bad thing that has ever happened to me. It allows me to be a better mom, and made me a better nurse when I was one. I love both of parents still and am thankful for them, I'll do better is all that matters.
Why offering to help with preexisting kids is a red flag? It only tells that the guy has low self esteem, but he doesn't have to be an awful person. And by the way having preexisting kids is even more red flag for a woman on a date, so maybe she thought it is a match of red flags or something š¤
I'm overly visual, and have been molested as a child. Until a man knows your child and has a relationship it's weird to offer help right off the bat. Predators put themselves in a position to look good and helpful. Now if it's been a while yeah he should want to be a father figure, but right away is weird. Favoritism is also a sign of grooming, so gotta watch for this shit. Especially in our new world, here I'm Canada they are pushing pedophiles are wrongfully judged. There are ads on Facebook saying change the stigma towards pedophiles. I truly believe it is prevalent amongst 50+ % of the population, so as a mom I'm so on guard. I'll die before I ever let it happen to my kids. I'm very thankful I have a good husband, and a good grandma. Children are treasures that have to be protected, and yes I sound crazy but straight up almost everyone I've met has been assaulted as a child or teen. So yeah I thank Jesus for my position in life cause otherwise I'd be having a heart attack.
Did you spend your childhood in Canada?
Yes, I hope it's different everywhere else. They shouldn't be pushing this garbage
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That's an amazing story Michelle thanks for sharing my upbringing was extremely bad mom an alcoholic my father left when I was 10 our family home went to the dogs when I was 13 I witnessed with my own eyes social workers guards and doctors go into my house and take my two younger brothers who were 2 and 4 I remember my mother was off her face on drink and she lying in the middle of the kitchen crying and ranting and raving like a lunatic but I could never understand why they never took me, hindsight is a great thing thing and with hindsight I wish they did take me because things became impossible we had money I had to listen to my mom's cry over my father every night no food in the fridge or no clean clothes to wear to o school I smelt kids would call me stinky in school it shaped my teenage years were I was extremely shy aƱ introvert I started hanging around with and older crowd doing drugs and drinking so much more I could mention that are really nightmarish but I've dealt with all that true years of counseling. My mom is better she hasn't had a drink in 15 years my two small brothers are all grown up and have their own life's and well we all have a great relationship with my father and I believe everything worked out for me and my mother and brothers and father that through out everything I never missed mass on Sunday morning I remember having no shoes to wear to mass so I wore a pair of football boots our parish felt sorry for me and would always give me money to get a nice meal on a Sunday but that childhood I had I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy. Thank you Michelle for sharing it gave me the strength to share, power to Jesus Christ our lord and savior. š
I understand completely I was made fun of for the way I smelt too. I felt dirty and like I was different, like an outcast who desperately wanted in and a normal life. I always told myself God would reward me later on, that I had to go through the hard things now so later could be better. It always got me through. I may not always understand but God does š Thank you for sharing makes me feel not alone, but sorry for it. It obviously made you stronger, and luckily brought out the good š
When I read yours it gave me the guts to come out and tell mine I only told a one or two small things but for years it was desperate, for days their wouldn't be a slice of bread in the house till mammy got her welfare money which most was spent on drink we always ate we on pay days and the day after come the third day things would revert back to having nothing and waiting for her to get paid again, I had to go to school through all of this I was treated horribly in school I use to lash out break windows things got so so bad mammy would walk to the shops with pee stains in her jeans and all my friends used to laugh and make fun of me I use to wish the ground would open up, but as I said I could never understand why they left me with my mother the social workers I was 13-14 when my two younger brothers were taken maybe I was to old but she began drinking heavier after that my father was nowhere To be seen the only person I had was my grandmother on my father's side who had a heart of gold and would always feed me or wash clothes, just look after me, when I turned 17 she let me move in to her house I was on the sofa I think she knew the conditions at my mother's were unlivable the sofa would be better, that's were my life started to change I had 3 meals a day 8 hours of sleep and clean clothes going to school I actually past my leaving cert it's the end of school tests on every subject but didn't get enough points to get into a good collage only a community college so I took a year out and went working labouring for plasters mixing buckets of skimming all day the money was good and I could of stayed and got a trade but I decided to go back to higher education and I got a degree in mechanical engineering and started out working in big garages around my town I was good with my hands I quickly start flipping money doing a bit of panal beating knocking dints out of wings of cars and I'd respray them I built up a good name and the rest is history. But my grandmother if she didn't take me in god knows we're id be prolly dead from an OD or homeless on the streets of Dublin, my grandma was a very spritual women and never missed morning mass at 8.15 am at the local church she would always say the rosary at 12 and 6pm god love her she passed away 23 Jan 2003 I cried for days It was the first time I lost someone I really loved she basically saved my life took me a long time to except her desth. But my mam cleaned up her act and is 15 years clean and sober she'll be 70 this Sept and my father settled down with another woman it took a long time to forgive him but when I finally understood he wasn't happy he was young he wanted out we became really close and when I was diagnosed with Hodgkin's lymphoma a few years ago he drove me to every appointment and would wait even when I was getting chemo he'd sit with me he really stepped up as a father... Wow it's great to get things off you're chest, I've done this almost 14 year ago when the girl I was seeing at the time wanted me to go and see a counselor I think I had maybe 10 sessions but it's like a weight been lifted off you're shoulders when you speak about everything I was saying to you and so much more bad stuff I wouldn't mention on here but it was great to get it of my chest with the counselor. Thanks Michelle is great to have someone on here who had a similar upbringing just to speak on it is amazing knowing I'm not the only one and I'm sure there's more on here that may have suffered like we did. We're here for them Jesus is here for them š
My goodness I'm so sorry for everything you've been through, but it's built amazing character and given you a good outlook. Speaking of these things for others to hear and see how they react is actually a really great form of cognitive therapy. Kinda like a group therapy. Be proud of your character, it is our true self that comes out in hard times ! Blessings are coming š Jesus has us all. Also very happy you reconciled with your dad it's a big thing to do, and you'll be so happy you did !
I'm sorry for everything you've been through too Michelle it ain't easy.
And thats the truth it makes us the strong people we are today we seen so much as kids nothing phases us Michelle. We survived were still here I turned 40 this year 5th of April just gone I've two beautiful kids. When your living through such a poor upbringing you just want out and looking back you kinda ask yourself from were you ended up now most people wouldn't change anything from their upbringing I would I'd change it all I wanted to be a happy kid not going to bed hungry I believe I could of done some great things in life I played soccer for my hometown team up until my 30s I was good I'm sure if I had more motivation when I was younger not to worry about getting food after training just concentrate shining during training but no I'd worry about getting food it was a sadlife everyone elses parents come watch their kids no1there to watch me. How was i going to chase living my dream one thing I've always had was drive I just hadn't good people around me to make good decisions that benefited my sporting career ye know the same way you turned out to be fantastic nurse but you could of been a doctor well that's me I'm the exact same. Thank you Michelle it's been a pleasure I thank the Lord for pushing me towards both you and William to wonderful people Godbless both of you š
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