Here is a what-would-you-do question. 
What would you do if you realized you had an emotional problem (life long) that was really deep-seated and certainly not easy to fix? And now you realize your problem will likely cause issues within the relationship you have with your own child? Would you somehow try to embark on therapy blindly, not knowing where to turn? Would you try hard to ignore it?
If I flat-out admit it, I've always had a lot of issues with (a) change and (b) fear of abandonment. As far back as I can remember. I also remember feeling like I couldn't get enough of my mom. I wanted more love, more attention. I'm not sure what the root of all this is. I know that she let me CIO as a baby (not her fault...she was doing what she read in the books). I know I was left in the hospital a few times as a toddler due to croup (those were the rules then). I actually have foggy memories of this and feeling so sad.
Anyway, I did NOT want to grow up. I didn't want to stop being my mom's little girl. I know this is weird. I tried to act younger/more helpless than I was around her. I felt a lot of sorrow on my 16th birthday because I knew at that point it was inevitable. I certainly wasn't a child anymore. And my mom didn't seem sentimental at all...she pushed me towards independence (encouraging me to get my driver's licence, etc). I would feel depressed and almost unloved then. Strange.
Fast forward. I have my own DD (7). For several years now, I have felt a strong sorrow when I think of her growing up. Like WAY worse than any of my friends seem to feel. Most people appear to have this attitude: "yes, I can't believe how fast time goes, but I'm so proud of him!". Instead, I have the attitude of: "MY LITTLE GIRL is growing up and away from me!!!
I get terribly anxious and somtimes depressed with each passing year. I have to fight against keeping her back (ex: I have to force myself into allowing her to move on when things are too young for her). I get teary eyed when I realize she's too old for this or too old for that. I feel literally sick to my stomach when I realize in 3 years she'll be 10 (ex: definitely not a baby). I often do cry when I realize how fast her babyhood/toddlerhood went and I would give anything to do it all again.
Now, I cannot have another child, and I won't be having another child through adoption/fostering, etc. (for various reasons). Simply being around other young children does nothing to fill that longing in my heart....it just makes it worse becasue they aren't mine and it makes me nostalgic for my baby girl.
Yeah, I have a problem. And I imagine as she inches towards teenagehood I'll start falling apart more. What the heck can I do?
I know I should focus more on me and my interests and less on her and mothering (you know what I mean), but I don't want to AT ALL. I've tried various activities and I just don't care about any of them the way I care about being a mom. She is what brings me joy. Gah, I'm a mess.
P.S. I should also add that I totally realize that I can continue to have a very close relationship with DD as she grows up. But I guess I'm seriously mourning the loss of innocence. The sweet little things...how much she wants to be with me, how I'm her world. I know I sound crazy and I know of course everyone has to grow up. But I'll miss being "mama" so much. I know how the mother-daughter dynamic changes, and I just want this stage to last longer. Obviously it can't. I need to find a way to fix my sadness because it is just beginning to irritate me. I'm tired of being sad all the time and being scared about the future.

What would you do if you realized you had an emotional problem (life long) that was really deep-seated and certainly not easy to fix? And now you realize your problem will likely cause issues within the relationship you have with your own child? Would you somehow try to embark on therapy blindly, not knowing where to turn? Would you try hard to ignore it?
If I flat-out admit it, I've always had a lot of issues with (a) change and (b) fear of abandonment. As far back as I can remember. I also remember feeling like I couldn't get enough of my mom. I wanted more love, more attention. I'm not sure what the root of all this is. I know that she let me CIO as a baby (not her fault...she was doing what she read in the books). I know I was left in the hospital a few times as a toddler due to croup (those were the rules then). I actually have foggy memories of this and feeling so sad.
Anyway, I did NOT want to grow up. I didn't want to stop being my mom's little girl. I know this is weird. I tried to act younger/more helpless than I was around her. I felt a lot of sorrow on my 16th birthday because I knew at that point it was inevitable. I certainly wasn't a child anymore. And my mom didn't seem sentimental at all...she pushed me towards independence (encouraging me to get my driver's licence, etc). I would feel depressed and almost unloved then. Strange.
Fast forward. I have my own DD (7). For several years now, I have felt a strong sorrow when I think of her growing up. Like WAY worse than any of my friends seem to feel. Most people appear to have this attitude: "yes, I can't believe how fast time goes, but I'm so proud of him!". Instead, I have the attitude of: "MY LITTLE GIRL is growing up and away from me!!!

I get terribly anxious and somtimes depressed with each passing year. I have to fight against keeping her back (ex: I have to force myself into allowing her to move on when things are too young for her). I get teary eyed when I realize she's too old for this or too old for that. I feel literally sick to my stomach when I realize in 3 years she'll be 10 (ex: definitely not a baby). I often do cry when I realize how fast her babyhood/toddlerhood went and I would give anything to do it all again.
Now, I cannot have another child, and I won't be having another child through adoption/fostering, etc. (for various reasons). Simply being around other young children does nothing to fill that longing in my heart....it just makes it worse becasue they aren't mine and it makes me nostalgic for my baby girl.
Yeah, I have a problem. And I imagine as she inches towards teenagehood I'll start falling apart more. What the heck can I do?
I know I should focus more on me and my interests and less on her and mothering (you know what I mean), but I don't want to AT ALL. I've tried various activities and I just don't care about any of them the way I care about being a mom. She is what brings me joy. Gah, I'm a mess.P.S. I should also add that I totally realize that I can continue to have a very close relationship with DD as she grows up. But I guess I'm seriously mourning the loss of innocence. The sweet little things...how much she wants to be with me, how I'm her world. I know I sound crazy and I know of course everyone has to grow up. But I'll miss being "mama" so much. I know how the mother-daughter dynamic changes, and I just want this stage to last longer. Obviously it can't. I need to find a way to fix my sadness because it is just beginning to irritate me. I'm tired of being sad all the time and being scared about the future.













All my life, I have been very wrapped up in one relationship at a time. And I feel that I need that relationship. In the past it has been with my mom, my friend, my husband, and now I guess I have transferred that onto my daughter. I'm starting to realize that this isn't normal and other people maybe don't feel this way.