Hi Tif,
Thanks for those words. I am really heartened by the fact that you feel you can relate to some of what I say. That makes me feel less alone in this world.
Well, your post has really got me thinking. OH MY GOSH... my eyes nearly dropped out of their sockets when I googled and read up on "ferberizing"
I nearly blew a gasket! Warning.........I am about to have an emotional moment folks..turn your eyes if you are sensitive.
That is the sickest crock of sh... I have ever heard. The guy should be hung by his b... and left screaming and crying for twenty minute intervals and given the requisite pat on the back till he shuts his fu.. ing mouth.
There.. got that out of my system. I'm sorry but I had to vent. What I read was so upsetting. For those of you who do ferberize your babies, please understand this is not a personal attack. My issue is with the idiot so called professional who came up with this crap to make a name for himself.
Needless to say, I totally disagree. My children slept in our family bed and were breastfed on demand till they were ready to stop and move to their own bed, and those two factors are what I credit MOST (aside from their great father) for my children being bright, loving, caring and well adjusted (despite their crazy mother).
But this thread got me wondering even further. When you wrote about a mother's inattentiveness in regards to her infant, I thought, how would one know if this happened to him/her as an infant? Unless a family member witnessed it and told the adult later in life that his/her mother wasn't the best caretaker during those precious years, it could remain a part of the unknowns that ultimately shapes us.
Now if I were to guess about my own infancy, I would say that my mother probably did give me the best care that she could raising 6 children born roughly a year plus apart. Could there have been inattentiveness? Certainly. When I think of the huge effort involved in raising my own 2 children, I imagine that it must have been VERY difficult for my mom with 6, coupled with the fact that she had significant emotional problems throughout.
Don't get me wrong, I am not blaming my mom. I accept that some of the problems that I face today could be related to my infancy and childhood (in fact I am certain of it) and not all of it is just dna and chemical imbalance. At the same time, I recognize that this is my problem to solve and blaming her won't get me any closer to solution. Over the years, as our relationship has improved, I have learned more about my mother's suffering. Things she is not proud to admit but does so to take responsibility. She continues to pay the price as my siblings have all had strained relations with her on and off for some time.
I'm still digesting all of this, so I am not sure what else to think about it, but I do think you bring up a very interesting point and one that I hadn't thought about.
In answer to some of your other questions, Tif, I think that I am conflicted at times but not about being different, but rather the condition of lonliness at being different. In my community, my differentness keeps me apart from the christians because with me, every conversation doesn't lead to a religious discussion or affirmation or bible quote. At work, my differentness keeps me apart from those who love the politics and game playing that I detest and am not very good at. I don't have a crowd that I go to lunch with to share gossip to know what is going on in the organization, so I'm usually the last to know anything. My radicalness will often lead me to say things that I shouldn't. I've countered negative comments at work regarding minority groups or challenged biases only to be met by shocked silence, awkwardness and a reluctance for those folks to be comfortable around me in the future.
I could go on and on. Sometimes, in a sick Freudian way, I think I purposely do these things to push people away from me. It's almost as if I hone right in on those differences between us and highlight them to be sure that we don't resonate. One might say, but these sound like "good" or "acceptable" differences, but in the real world, they cause one to be marginalized. In my experience, VERY few people in the world would risk the possibility of being odd man out, even if it meant, standing up for what you believe. It is so much easier to rationalize and move with the crowd for all the benefits, resonance and peace of mind it brings.
At one point, I thought that I did have NPD but after learning more about it I am not sure. If NPd is as heartless as described here and other sites, then that's not me. I have great empathy for others and have less frequent bouts with self-centeredness (althoug this post wouldn't indicate that) as I've dealt with my anxieties and insecurities over the years with meds and therapy.
One thing that I am exploring further, is the possibility that it may be that I have some form of boderline personality disorder which keeps me isolated.
Does any of this resonate with you Tif?
CeeMee