What in the world is a doll baby and why has my mom and her family rejected who I am because I was not that?
It's been the most interesting thing processing my childhood as a parent.
A friend asked me that recently just noticing how in-tune I am to her.
My mother both felt like a child to me and a mean big sibling constantly trying to frame me. She hated how much anxiety she gave me. She dumped affection on my brother in front of me then would write letters whining to my grandma's to tattle tale on me saying I wasn't being kind. My entire childhood was getting scolded and she often would lie out of left field full on making stuff up .
In trying to make sense of this I went to my Grandma.
She said: Oh I was aware! (Of her neglect) But your mom so badly wanted a doll baby and you were colicky and difficult.
I'm sorry. WHAT. 1) She full on admitted to seeing my mom be abusive. 2) what the eff is a doll baby?? My mom wanted one, and I was what? A disappointment in not being a "doll baby" so therefore it justified all her neglect and abuse and my Grandma is standing by the fact that it happened?
I think one of the things I don't agree with as a parent is this whole thing of "well they wanted it!!" And that is the singular deciding factor.
I look at all these variables.
But aside from that to just hate on my life because I wasn't this perfect little angel of a baby and had colic so I deserved abuse? It makes me sick.
Also it took my mom 3 years to grasp that lactose intolerance was a thing in 1990 and blames "why did no one ever say anything to me?!?!" as to why she never ever told her doctor about all my colic. Sigh.
This woman also refused to put sunscreen on on a trip to Scotland with my brother saying the sun would not burn her mid day. It did and she was mad because she had said it shouldn't burn her.
I'm sad at my grandmother enabling her, and trying to find healing in my whole existence getting treated as somehow a slight against what my mother "wanted".
And still puzzled at what the hell a doll baby is.
My Grandma insists I just needed to obey more. Ok sure Jan. I had anxiety and my mom made no sense. She would pull surprise unplanned nap time on me at the age of 6 and be angry I was crying about it in front of people cause she would tell me right before we went in for church service. I also realize I had full blown Audhd as a kid and needed so much more support than I was given.
Has anyone else had their entire existence loathed or resented because of something a parent just decided and people backed them up? Also how do you heal from something or this level? It's like there's so much resentment towards me. Look it's not my fault from existing that gave my mother a bipolar dx but she sure acts like it sometimes.