Love For Sale: How an Unhappy Adult is Created

in Attachment, Children and Adolescents, Depression, Friendships, Marriage and Relationships

Deer in the headlights
Creative Commons License photo credit: T Hall

Like a deer in headlights.

That’s how Mom looked when I asked, simply, “How do you show your son love?”

There was a looooooong pause.  Blinking.  Total befuddlement.  I waited.  Waited.  Waited.  Then she said, “I’ve just been so angry at him lately.  He intentionlly does things that make me mad.  I can’t show him love right now.”

Excuse me?  You can’t do what?  Because your son is acting like a mad man, you can’t show him love?  (You know the kind of “mad man” behavior I’m talking about, right?  The kind that screams, “SHOW ME ATTENTION!!!”)

Ok, here’s the thing.  Kids are none of these things:  vindictive, out to get you, or purposely pissing you off.  And, as parents, we must, must, MUST separate the PERSON from the BEHAVIOR in our kids.  If we can love our kids without putting conditions on that love, the behavior won’t be NEAR as bad.  In fact, some of their craziness may stop altogether.

This story makes me angry.  Really angry.

My last post listed ways to raise a happy, healthy, and secure child.  One of the ways to know your child doesn’t fit into that category is if he consistenly acts like a 2-year old let loose in rain puddles!  His environment affects the his behavior in big ways.  I know I’ll tick off some parents who read this, but it’s a statement I’m willing to stand by and back up.

In a response to my earlier post, one commenter wrote, “I knew my dad loved me, but…”  Stop right there.

As an adult you can logically and rationally deduce that your father loved you because he did X, Y, and Z (fed you, clothed you, and worked hard for the family for example).  But as a child, you didn’t think that way.  Your daydreams  didn’t sound anything like the ponderings we have as adults.

Children don’t deduce the way you can now.  As a child, missing out on the nurturing, tenderness, and hugs may have sent the message that you weren’t lovable.

What if you didn’t receive those things as a child?  How would you know?

There are several clues that may tell you if you received the “your love didn’t come free” message as a child.  Check for these signs in your life:

  • Frequent arguments in your marriage
  • Yelling, fighting, and uncontrollable children
  • Unstable job history and/or frequent unhappiness
  • Chronic bouts of depression or anxiety
  • Lack of supportive friendships
  • Feeling out of control or wronged a lot of the time
  • Chronic lack of self-esteem and self-confidence

If you find yourself stuck in adulthood feeling unhappy, unhealthy, and insecure, you might need to revisit your own inner child.  Your little guy (or little girl) is waiting to be loved.

{ 2 comments… read them below or add one }

Laurie

Reading this post made me anxious. When you are supposed to be pretty darn near perfect, looking at a list like this and being able to check most of the boxes is unnerving.

I remember when I was growing up, I promised myself that my future family would not have all of the dysfunctions that my family of origin had. What a joke. It all seemed to happen like the frog in hot water and I didn’t know what to do about it all when I recognized it. The help I initially got wasn’t the best.

So how does this mom go to her teenage boys and repair the messages they may have received from her? I carry a lot of guilt and shame knowing that I have contributed to their struggles. How does one process that one and not end up in a rubber room?

What does “visiting your inner child” look like? How will that affect the adult? With me, I have chronic anxiety and I don’t know why. I am not aware of anything in particular I am anxious about but get so anious I struggle with breathing.

I guess all this means I am not the perfect person I was supposed to be. hummm.

Positively Present

This is a great post. I definitely need to do some work on my inner child. Thank god for therapy! :)

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