I've been having a lot of flash back lately. I didn't have this at all with my DS...I can only think they reason I'm having them now is because this is my second child and I was the second child.
How do you deal with them? I just want to cry...alot and hold DS. But I need to also function and can't break down a lot.
When I was a child I lived two lives, week day with my parents, weekends with my grandparents. On one hand I was neglected unwanted and uncared for, other other very loved very very well cared for and wanted very badly.
I've been able to move past a lot of the emotional not being wanted or loved, which I think was the biggest hurt. I even have a decent relationship with my parents. But now...
I'm remembering being hungry. My parents rarely had food in the home as they would grab something on the way to work. We were not given lunch money or lunch (there was no food in the house) and dinner would sometimes happen and sometimes not, mostly they would grab something on the way home from work and eat in the car.
Much of this (I now know) was due to my stepmom not wanted to spend her money on us kids and my dad not have any of his money due to half the bills being his and not much left over, but he could afford fast food everyday....
I am remembering how I came to not have school lunch. The first few days of first grade my Step mom made me lunch, two days in a row I forgot to bring it with me and the school called because I accepted the PB and J they gave to kids who forgot their lunch. I was then forbidden to accept that lunch and was told lunch would no longer be made for me since I was ungrateful. Being 5 or 6I really couldn't make anything, and there was nothing to make....
I remember getting told on for stealing the dry pasta made for crafts and 'cooking' them in hot water in the bathroom to eat. The look on the teachers face and she said nothing, but didn't leave me access again.
The cafeteria workers used to give a free ice cream to kids who helped clear tables. They stopped this 'program' because I wasn't allowed to do it because I didn't eat my 'lunch' but they felt bad denying me.
I wasn't allowed to eat at friends house...
I just remember being hungry....
I remember the look on my grandmothers face (we came to live with her full time in high school) when I was shocked she was going to give money for school lunch, even enough to have a full lunch. She really had no idea all of this was going on.
It hurts and I'm crying as I write this, but I don't know what else to do. I have food now, my children will never go hungry. I will never go hungry, but I'm haunted.
Any advice is really really welcome as I want to get past this.


i'm sorry. i just wanted you to know i read your post, even though i don't necessarily have advice.

I have such similar memories of hunger and neglect and it hurts terribly. I remember stealing food before I knew better, and then later watching longingly (but never saying anything lest my mother find out somehow) as classmates and friends ate real, normal lunches at school while I pretended I'd eaten mine on the bus or that I wasn't hungry. I remember being so embarrassed in class because my stomach was growling so loudly and other kids could hear it. I remember being 11 or 12 and having my heart in my throat as I scrounged pocket change from my father's dirty slacks on the laundry room floor so I could afford a cheap roll or cookie at school the next day, knowing that if I got caught I'd be in terrible trouble. I remember thinking this was normal and being totally blown away when a friend casually showed me that her mother actually packed her lunches and even gave her dessert and a napkin with a heart drawn on it!

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