I was wondering if anyone else has to deal with hypercritical parents. Now, don't get me wrong, I love my parents, but they have some completely disrespectful and downright cruel ways of dealing with me. I have never totally gotten along with them, but recently it has really escalated and it's to the point that NO MATTER WHAT I do I am criticized, berated, and yelled at.
It's mostly my dad-- at least, he is the most vocal one. Now just for some background info... I have not always been the best kid around... I tend to get very defensive when criticized (which I believe is at least partially due to the CONSTANT stream of criticism I received at home from a young age), I am stubborn and I do have a temper. I have gotten mixed up with alcohol/drugs in the past (nothing hard, just mostly smoking pot and I did ecstacy once or twice). I have crashed a couple of cars due to the alcohol/drugs, but I have never been ticketed for a DUI. I have gotten arrested once when I was drunk, but I am on a conditional discharge, and the charge is not on my record (just the arrest). I also went to a drug/alcohol treatment facility about a year ago for 3 weeks because of a sort of binge drinking problem, coupled with the pot and other drugs I experimented with. So obviously, I have not always been the easiest kid to raise.
HOWEVER... I do not think this warrants the kind of treatment I get on a daily basis. I have a younger sister and for example, when my dad gets home from work, I will say, "Hi, Dad." and he'll say "hi" in a totally disinterested, detatched way. My little sister will say "Hi Dad" and he will say something like, "Hi Honey! How was your day?" in a super sweet, loving tone. I know this doesn't seem like a big deal to other people, but when it happens every day, several times a day, it really starts to hurt.
Everything that I say is in a bad tone. I literally have to talk in a perfect sugar-coated tone no matter what I say. If I slip for one second or act disappointed, hurt, sad, frustrated, ANY negative emotion, the screaming starts. And I mean, literally screaming. My dad will cup his hands around his mouth like a megaphone and just SCREAM, "SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" basically until I am crying so hard I can't talk any more.
I have to apologize for everything. I feel like a broken record, saying sorry every time my dad comes up with another thing I'm not doing well enough. Every single day my heart just physically aches because I can't talk to anyone about this. I have gone to counseling for about 3 months, but I had to take a break, and I'll be starting again later this month. I basically do not feel this counseling is doing any good, because HE won't change anything about his behavior. And he tells me that on a daily basis, "I am not going to change, so either deal with it or leave."
And that might sound like a good idea to some people... just leave. Well the problem is, I have no money. The last time I tried to go out on my own, got my own apt, etc I basically got into partying heavily again.
My parents are convinced that I am "mentally ill" and that I suffer from bipolar disorder. Now, I know I have some emotional problems, I am not denying that. However, my counselor is convinced it is NOT bipolar disorder. That is my parents' favorite thing to say when I am not "acting right"... you are crazy, you are delusional, you have mental problems, etc. I know that having emotional illness should not be seen as a bad thing, it's really something beyond my control.
I am in a constant state of anxiety/depression. I am on medication but I feel it's useless for me to try to medicate anxiety/depression when the condition comes from my living environment.
I don't want to demonize my parents, and I don't think they are bad or evil people. They have financially supported me throughout all of my screw-ups, and I have had plenty. They have given me a place to live, rent-free and they are loaning me money to buy a car so I can go to college this semester. However, I am starving emotionally. I can't even get close to other people because I'm afraid that somehow this whole awful situation will come spilling out and scare them away. I don't have many friends.
Furthermore, my dad is an alcoholic. Yes, he has a steady job, and he is not physically abusive (most of the time), but he drinks way too much, every single day. When I look at him all I see is that he must have some very deep pain for him to treat me like he does and to drink like he does. I try to recognize this, but at the same time, I want him to stop hurting me like he is!
I have been wanting to post about this for weeks and weeks. And every time I go to post, I get scared and think, no one wants to hear this, it's too depressing, or, this isn't a big deal, stop playing the victim.
I am just so sick of being called an *******, nasty, ungrateful child, that I'm going nowhere, and having this expectation that I can be perfect hanging over my head at all times.


