Do I have toxic parents, or am I just sensitive
I come from a family of 5. (Mom, Dad, 2 older sisters, and me).
My parents are both from China and Taiwan and they moved to Hawaii to live/raise us. So for some context, they got my older sister (1), then my second sister (2)(so that my older sister wouldn’t get “lonely”), and they didn’t actually plan for me. My mom originally wanted to abort me because she said at the time she was just too stressed with life (I am 2 yrs apart from 2 and 7 yrs apart from 1). However, in the end she still decided to have me.
Growing up, I always felt like I was the one that always had to “clean up” the fire. Whenever my mom fought with my dad, 1, 2, or anyone else, I would always end up getting yelled at too. It was always kinda my responsibility to make sure everyone got happy in the end. This was a lot of work for me. Always having to pretend to be happy in order to protect the peace in the family.
There is just a lot that happened that I now just can’t know how to put into words. I guess like the fact I feel like the only reason my parents had kids was to get “revenge” on our relatives. Before they had us my uncles/aunts would always ask them to babysit their kids or play with them, and my mom got fed up so she told my dad they should just have their own kids so my relatives will stop bothering them. Also, I feel bad for 1 (my oldest sister) because the way I see it, they solely got her so that they could get a greencard/visa to stay in the US (when she turns 21).
I am always constantly getting blamed. My mom blames me (including my sisters) for ruining her life, not letting her do her own thing, saying we are hopeless, etc. This was a lot for me and I even started having suicidal thoughts sometime during 4th-5th grade (9-10yrs old). I really did want to end it (I still want to).
Yes, my parents do care for me but I feel like now, it just doesn’t add up to the things they have caused for me. To me, I guess my parents' mindset is money = love, which means, if they provide us with the necessities that is all they should do and we should be grateful.
Like, there are some times when they are affectionate and I feel happy, but then if I say one wrong thing everything blows up and things get heated again.
I guess my parents are just very narcissistic and enjoy forcing their problems onto their children. They act as if everything that went wrong is all because of us. I just don’t feel like talking anymore near them because if I open my mouth I just end up getting yelled at.
Even if I try to set up a TINY boundary and express my feelings I just get dismissed, yelled at more, and my feelings just hurt more.
When I talk I get yelled at. When I don’t talk I still get yelled at.
I’m just supposed to always act happy and be nice and do as they say.
I can’t wait for the day I can just walk away and live my own life, if I ever can.
Maybe I’m just being dramatic about this whole thing.