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Were you properly socialized?
A few years ago, I was talking to a very intelligent and perceptive girl about my life and problems. I said "you know, looking back, I'd say I was mentally ill even as a child." But she rolled her eyes at this and replied "you weren't ill, you just weren't properly socialized."
What was your childhood like? Would you say you were socialized? The key seems to be your parents and their attitude to the outside world. In that respect I really suffered. My father was an angry, introverted, paranoid, misanthropic man who pretty much hated everyone. The overwhelming message was: "people are vile. Give the chance they'll rape you and steal from you. Stay away and trust no one." When we went into town on a Saturday, he'd want to go in early "before the animals start pouring in." Imagine saying that to an eight year old child! We also lived right out in the countryside, with no kids my age in the street. And I had no extended family either. Plus, I was an only child until nearly six. My father was incredibly possessive and childish. When he and my mother first married, she wanted him to come to a wedding with her, but he wouldn't. So she went on her own and he refused to speak to her for days! His own childhood had been miserable and loveless, and when he was 14 his mother had run away with another man. Deep down he was incredibly insecure. When he got a family of his own, he pushed everyone else away. He had no friends, no hobbies, and never went anywhere, other than work. The idea of my father organizing a party was laughable. And it was all deliberate. It was as if he thought we'd run away if he turned his back (like his mother had done I guess). If he could, I think he'd have built a huge barbed wire fence around our house and garden. I'm convinced genetics has played a big part in my personality disorder, but who knows what I'd be like if I'd had a different childhood. Imagine growing up in a big house in the centre of a city like Manchester or London. Virtually every evening the house is filled with artists and writers - all smoking, drinking, laughing and talking. At weekends your parents throw big parties that often last from Friday night to Saturday morning. There's no escape. From day one you are intensely socialized, exposed to dozens of different people and forced to talk and interact every day. Looking back, I think I needed to be both intensely socialized and given lots of space and freedom. Instead, I grew up in a suffocating family unit presided over by a damaged, clinging, needy, childish father, and wasn't socialized at all. |
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The odd thing is I was socialised in a perfectly normal way, my parents are both socially confident and capable I would say. But I still developed severe social anxiety and have always struggled with confidence and social skills.
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^ Yeah totally. I think there's a genetic component with me and my natural temperament is very introverted. I have two siblings and one in particular has always been very sociable, in fact the centre of his social group, and yet we have the same parents and grew up in the same environment!
I have heard people here quite often say they had parents who didn't socialise and they therefore didn't get that practice of social experiences when they were young and I do think that has a profound effect. |
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My parents were quite social when I was young, although my mother's increasing problem drinking/alcoholism over the years might have been a prop to make socialising easier for her.
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The girl I mentioned in my opening post said I wasn't properly socialized, which is true. But then she had been exceptionally well socialized. She was the youngest of five and grew up in a big house in central London. Her parents were highly sociable, always going on marches, hosting dinner parties, and so on. Like most people I struggle to understand my own childhood because I have nothing to compare it to. We only ever grow up in one family home with one set of parents. I have no idea what the normal amount of socializing is. Thinking about it, she was a bit SA herself. Or she claimed to be. But her SA was different. She hated meeting new people because she felt so **** about herself: she hated her body, thought she was ugly, and felt like the failure of the family. But her actual social skills, her sense of knowing what to do and how to talk to people, were first class. Unlike her, I'd grown up in the countryside as virtually an only child, with a father who hated people and didn't like them in the house. At the time I knew her, my social skills were non-existent. I simply had no idea how to talk to people. But I felt OK about my body and looks. She, on the other hand, had been intensely socialized but still felt anxious because she thought people were going to laugh at and reject her. |