Hello everyone,
It's great to finally find a board that addresses exactly what is wrong with me. It feels good to at least know there is a group that shares the same issues and is searching for a path to healing.
I was raised an only child by a very doting, emotionally controlling mother and religious extremist grandparents who never got the 'love' message, just the rules and regulations. All three of them talked and talked but never listened. My father was a violent drunk that my mother divorced when I was 3. Mom and Granny always put him down to me. He wasn't mean to me during visits as I became an adolescent but by then I'd learned how to keep my head down with the adults in my life.
I was either put on a pedestal (he's so smart, so cute, he's going to be preacher someday, blah, blah) or ridiculed for my 'different' ideas. My mother never let me out of her site to experience my world, fail and have somewhere to come back to to talk about it.
Anyway, all this has left me, a 37-yr-old man with a wife of 11 years and four kids, at the end of my rope. I'm pathologically self-absorbed and self-conscious, unable to see the subtext in relationships. I just bull through life looking for the next narcissism fix. It's like I'm outside-in, always deeply focused on myself and what I can do to bring attention to myself. I just never had anyone, a parent, sibling, or other relative to have real two-way conversation with.
It's like after almost 4 decades of putting on a happy face to the world, I'm running out of energy. Right after a suicidal thought, the next thought immediately after that is the vision of someone telling my children that daddy is gone and never coming back. The ridicule and pain that would cause them is keeping me above ground but for how long?
Two autobiographies, Howard Hughes and Elvis Presley, really made an impression. Both were raised by hovering mothers and no fathers and both flamed out around 40.
I started with my 3rd therapist yesterday and I like the guy but I just don't know where its going to go. He have me some homework, questions like what do you want out of this and what will make you happy. Today, I was thinking of writing him a letter with the answers and the things I forgot to mention yesterday, just to make sure he has a clear picture. Does anyone
Anyway, thanks very much to those of you who took the time to read my pity-party. Are there any guys out there who fit this profile and have found a way back to the wholeness they really never knew? Are there any fast-acting anxiety medications?