LCL
30-09-2007, 07:21 PM
Someone has very kindly directed me to this site & maybe for me it will be a lifeline.
My story.
When I was 6 days away from being 3, my brother just 18 month old, our Mum just upped & left then nobody saw her properly for 9 years. She had popped in our lifes on the odd occasion but on my 12th birthday she turned up with a little girl who I found out was my sister (half sister - different Dad) who would have been about 6 at the time. Our Dad then brought us up on his own, for which now I am eternally greatful for.
When I started High School I turned into the bitch from hell & I wasn't a nice person to be around. I was sexually abused by 2 people - an uncle & my Grandma's boyfriend, neither of them had full sex with me but did other acts which were classed as abuse although both of the people are dead now. I tried 3 different high schools until I eventually dropped out as I just hated it so much.
Mum came back into our lifes intermiddettly & told me it was my fault she left, apparently I didn't love her & would always hurt my brother. I know it's all lies but I wanted her to love me so I beleived her for a while, she taught me & my brother to shoplift & we both got caught & spent 1 night in a police cell, I learnt my lesson with a caution which gladly has now passed a long time ago & I have NEVER been in trouble with the police again but my brother is still doing petty crimes.
At around age 14-15 I started dating loads of lads, many at the same time & at 16 found myself pregnant, was 17 when I gave birth to my eldest child. At that point I had been with 2 guys, one of which is now my husband & the other is hubby's friend, they both knew at the time about each other & somehow are still friends.
Mum turned up at the hospital within minutes of me giving birth & tried taking my baby saying she wanted a 2nd chance at being a Mum, when I said I wanted to prove I could do it she was constanty at the house trying to take over with everything, telling me everything I was doing wrong & always putting me down. I felt very ill in myself, I didn't bond with my baby & wondered if I should give my baby to Mum, my partner was a tower of strength, he was out of work for the first few years of my eldest life. When my baby was 3 weeks old I switched to formula as I couldn't cope, I felt like I had failed as a Mum as well as a daughter.
When my baby was 4 months old I found out I was expecting again & I was very scared, my husband convinced me to have a termination which after a lot of tears I did & I have hated myself everyday since. That day changed me forever, it was a long time ago but I can remember everything like it was yesterday.
When my eldest was 5 years old I got married & soon after my husband convinced me to try for another baby, A month after I booked my wedding my friend's 6 month old daughter was diagnosed with cancer & died 2 months later, just before she died my friend found out she was pregnant again with twin boys who developed Twin To Twin Transfusion & saldy one of them was stillborn when they were born 3 months premature.
I was very scared after everything that had happened & although I fell pregnant within a few months sadly I miscarried & I still think maybe that was somebody's way of punishing me. Within a few weeks I was pregnant again & I now have a very active 1 year old. Whilst I was pregnant this time my sister was also pregnant, she gave birth @ 23 weeks & sadly my beautiful nephew didn't make it, he died at 3 days old.
Mum has only seen my new baby once & has said I should give my baby to my sister has she will be a better Mum than me, she has said she can never love me although when she is drunk she says she does love me. I still don't know the real reason why she left & I have very little to do with her now. I had counselling years ago before I had my eldest but have had nothing since, I tried to speak to midwife, HV & GP when I had my eldest but no-one would listen, I had PND for at least 18 months as diagnosed by MIL's friend who worked for a PND support group, things got easier after that time but it never went away. I have been on a list for counselling again but nothing has come of it & last week my new GP (I say new but it wasn't that new just different to where I had my eldest) has put me on Anti D's. I hope these will work as I am so fed up with everything in my life, the only thing that keeps me going is my close family. I put on a brave face & most of my friend's would be shocked as to how low I'm feeling.
I have made mistakes in my life & I am very sorry so please don't judge me but I wanted to be straight with you from the start.
Thank you for reading.
My story.
When I was 6 days away from being 3, my brother just 18 month old, our Mum just upped & left then nobody saw her properly for 9 years. She had popped in our lifes on the odd occasion but on my 12th birthday she turned up with a little girl who I found out was my sister (half sister - different Dad) who would have been about 6 at the time. Our Dad then brought us up on his own, for which now I am eternally greatful for.
When I started High School I turned into the bitch from hell & I wasn't a nice person to be around. I was sexually abused by 2 people - an uncle & my Grandma's boyfriend, neither of them had full sex with me but did other acts which were classed as abuse although both of the people are dead now. I tried 3 different high schools until I eventually dropped out as I just hated it so much.
Mum came back into our lifes intermiddettly & told me it was my fault she left, apparently I didn't love her & would always hurt my brother. I know it's all lies but I wanted her to love me so I beleived her for a while, she taught me & my brother to shoplift & we both got caught & spent 1 night in a police cell, I learnt my lesson with a caution which gladly has now passed a long time ago & I have NEVER been in trouble with the police again but my brother is still doing petty crimes.
At around age 14-15 I started dating loads of lads, many at the same time & at 16 found myself pregnant, was 17 when I gave birth to my eldest child. At that point I had been with 2 guys, one of which is now my husband & the other is hubby's friend, they both knew at the time about each other & somehow are still friends.
Mum turned up at the hospital within minutes of me giving birth & tried taking my baby saying she wanted a 2nd chance at being a Mum, when I said I wanted to prove I could do it she was constanty at the house trying to take over with everything, telling me everything I was doing wrong & always putting me down. I felt very ill in myself, I didn't bond with my baby & wondered if I should give my baby to Mum, my partner was a tower of strength, he was out of work for the first few years of my eldest life. When my baby was 3 weeks old I switched to formula as I couldn't cope, I felt like I had failed as a Mum as well as a daughter.
When my baby was 4 months old I found out I was expecting again & I was very scared, my husband convinced me to have a termination which after a lot of tears I did & I have hated myself everyday since. That day changed me forever, it was a long time ago but I can remember everything like it was yesterday.
When my eldest was 5 years old I got married & soon after my husband convinced me to try for another baby, A month after I booked my wedding my friend's 6 month old daughter was diagnosed with cancer & died 2 months later, just before she died my friend found out she was pregnant again with twin boys who developed Twin To Twin Transfusion & saldy one of them was stillborn when they were born 3 months premature.
I was very scared after everything that had happened & although I fell pregnant within a few months sadly I miscarried & I still think maybe that was somebody's way of punishing me. Within a few weeks I was pregnant again & I now have a very active 1 year old. Whilst I was pregnant this time my sister was also pregnant, she gave birth @ 23 weeks & sadly my beautiful nephew didn't make it, he died at 3 days old.
Mum has only seen my new baby once & has said I should give my baby to my sister has she will be a better Mum than me, she has said she can never love me although when she is drunk she says she does love me. I still don't know the real reason why she left & I have very little to do with her now. I had counselling years ago before I had my eldest but have had nothing since, I tried to speak to midwife, HV & GP when I had my eldest but no-one would listen, I had PND for at least 18 months as diagnosed by MIL's friend who worked for a PND support group, things got easier after that time but it never went away. I have been on a list for counselling again but nothing has come of it & last week my new GP (I say new but it wasn't that new just different to where I had my eldest) has put me on Anti D's. I hope these will work as I am so fed up with everything in my life, the only thing that keeps me going is my close family. I put on a brave face & most of my friend's would be shocked as to how low I'm feeling.
I have made mistakes in my life & I am very sorry so please don't judge me but I wanted to be straight with you from the start.
Thank you for reading.