30 Revealing Signs Of Behavior That Indicate Someone Had A Traumatic Childhood
Whether we like it or not, much of our adult lives are directly influenced by the way we grew up.
We may have forgotten about it, or suppressed some memories, but if you were neglected as kid, treated poorly, or not given enough support or attention when you really needed it, it likely has some serious consequences on your personality.
From low self-esteem to attachment issues, there are numerous ways the cracks in childhood can haunt someone.
So when someone posed a question on the Ask Reddit community wondering “What's a sign of childhood trauma?” it immediately resonated with many people. Below we wrapped up the most illuminating and thought-provoking responses.
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I am always scared that people are mad at me. Always.
I am also scared that asking if someone is mad at me will make them mad at me, if they weren't already mad at me.
And would you believe them if they said they weren't mad at you?
Load More Replies...I have learned that you can always be doing something wrong, always. There is a right and wrong way to do everything. I manage to p**s off people without even realizing what I did in the first place, usually my dad.
the absolute same thing here. it's so high stress
Load More Replies...I had a friend who got mad at me all the time. For everything. At least three days a week. I just thought it was normal. Now I seriously can’t handle people being upset with me. I feel physically sick, am generally terrified. Looking back I have no idea how nobody… idk… noticed?! Said anything?! Sry for venting (please don’t be mad lol)
I also had a friend like that except they got mad less frequently. It feels horrible having someone mad at you and my friend would ignore me on top of that, so I wouldn’t know what I did wrong or even if I was the cause. Don’t feel bad for venting, it’s a good way to process your emotions!
Load More Replies...I always feel like someone is mad at me. If I hear a little change in their voice or how they react to something I've said, right away I assume they are mad at me. It's taken many years to try to get over this, I don't think it ever goes away fully.
My best lesson was learning not to care what people think, unless they are important-- like my grandkids
I am too attuned to certain mannerisms. I’m used to having to stop the wind before the tornado.
Hyper independence.
Can’t be let down if you never ask for anything in the first place.
I find it easy to detach myself from people, I don't get attached to people easily. I avoid doing so much, keep them at a safe distance, so that if something happens i'm affected minimally.
Omg, I do this, too. Only I’d never really thought about it like this.
Load More Replies...I really feel this one. I HATE asking for help. I will do anything humanly possible to solve a problem by myself. I've been like this since I was around 7 or 8 years old. :/
Why would I ask for something when I'm strong enough to do/get/do without it myself? Even if I'm not, I know I'll become strong eventually. Works fine for me.
I think what the post meant was independent to a fault. For example, risking serious injury instead of asking for help when trying to move something. Another example, relevant for us in the US right now, is not finishing you taxes on time because of an issue instead of asking for help.
Load More Replies...This is just cause I don't want other people to leave me because I ask too much. Anxious/avoident attachment style
When a teenager in the 70s, I started working at 15 (a regular job, not my earlier newspaper route), saved up for things I wanted to buy, and started a hope chest. I bought dishes, pans etc.. Not for marriage, but for when I got my own studio apartment when I turned 18. Yay!
I had no one to depend on as a child, so why I even think to ask anyone for help? I'm ALWAYS surprised when someone is kind to me or even TALKS to me or, even better, LISTENS to me!
Our mother taught us (by example) that we shouldn't ask questions. She'd just ignore us or, if she did answer, it was a brief, single sentence in a tone which told us that was all the answer we would get. And all of that without putting down the book or newspaper she 'hid' behind. A therapist told me later in life that it's called Benign Neglect. F'd me up for life.
Being an "empath." You actually have conditioned yourself to be highly attuned to micro changes that indicate negativity you need to look out for. Also codependency or hyper independence.
This has just stuck with me, always. I can immediately tell when someone is angry, I can detect changes in their tone, the way they walk, their facial expressions, their body, all of it.
Yup. I can still tell my mother's mood by the sound of her footsteps walking across the room.
Load More Replies...Wow. It's crazy because for the first time in my 47 years I (literally just a week ago) picked up on my first positive detection from someone. I usually can enter a room and tell who the negative energy is coming from. But this time, I picked up the light. It was a fabulous refreshing change that was almost jarring. Healing takes a long time!
Im not sure if this is actually is a thing. I feel negative energies quick, and due to my adhd and stuff, i feel other peoples energies and they get blown up so i feel anger, anxiety and stuff, just by being near people.
You may be interested to know that ADHD has been statistically linked to childhood trauma. https://www.additudemag.com/adhd-and-trauma-overview-signs-symptoms/
Load More Replies...In my teens and 20's, my emotions would fluctuate wildly when out in public. For example, I could be out shopping and all of the sudden be very angry or very sad, and then in a few minutes, I would be fine again. Took me a long time to realize that I was sensing other people's strongest emotions. I didn't have to even see them, I felt them. I learned to detach by asking myself if I was angry or sad, if not I could push it away. I learned to build protection around myself, and now am much more comfortable in public. I still sense my husband and my mom, and that can be helpful.
I've had to condition myself NOT to do this bc it was completely exhausting me. Now, I really don't care what people think and, quite simply, I don't really like being around other people bc then I don't have to react to their moods or dramas.
Whenever someone is sad, I am sad, if they are angry or anything I can feel it
Oversharing when you haven’t known the person long OR the opposite where you don’t open up to anybody. Two extremes
I do both. I'm like "f**k they didn't need to know that, now they're going to think _____" when I do talk, or I just don't talk about my emotions or feelings at all.
And that little internal voice is saying, "shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!"
Load More Replies...opening up too much to a guy i just met ended up being good for me. something that made me akward and afraid to b social ended up in me panicing. asked if he had an extra cigarette and he ended up sitting with me, i paniced basically told him my whole life story except where i lived, 8 years weve been married for 3 years this october. apparently my akwardness was adorable and hes happy i wasnt just guest at the hotel we met infront of wen he realized i live in the gated community behind the hotel lol. my trauma got me a husband in the end lol
I’m fine talking to strangers or people I don’t know as well but with friends who have always been there and supportive and are worried heck no I’m not telling you anything!
I've always been in the oversharing camp, but most times I don't think much about it. I've been scolded a time or two from friends or family, but I just shrug it off. In the immediate aftermath, I don't feel ashamed or embarrassed, etc. No, that cringe waits until the next day! In the end though, in the long term, I think it's a good thing. If someone connects with anything I say, if it helps in any way, I call that a win. I wish more people overshared, because it would definitely help us all to realize that we're not as strange, weird and cringe as we think we are.
I'm both sort of? There's something things about me that most people who I'm friends with are aware of that they probably shouldn't be and then some stuff I haven't told anyone, even the people closest to me
I've done the oversharing bit and have always regretted it. That's why I don't talk much, and now people think I'm strange for that!
Difficulties trusting, low self-esteem, fears of being judged.
This is sadly me, and I'm only 13 and have so much left of my life to worry about.
i'm so sorry! but just know us pandas are here for you if you ever need it <3
Load More Replies...I'm a bit overweight and don't consider myself pretty and I always think people outside are judging me regardless of what my family tells me.
I'll let you in on a secret: every girl under 25 is pretty in the eyes of older people (women, too).
Load More Replies...When you grow up being nullified, and then it's repeated in various situations in adulthood, it's hard not to have these issues. That's why it's feels best to detach.
Literally me. I don’t tell my friends stuff I’m worried they tell the school counselor and they’ll call my parents, I hate myself there’s nothing good about me I’m annoying lazy irresponsible messy and a crybaby. I’m so quiet and reserved I’m so scared of being judged.
You are being judged. By yourself. But you seem to have a good grasp of who you want to be, so just keep that up! Failure is inevitable and part of learning.
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"Animals are better than people."
I can say with complete honesty, that given the chance to meet my soulmate or a random cat. I'm going cat 100% of the time.
I know mine is. I love how loved she is. Sometimes I treat her as my own inner child, giving her the love and affection I so needed but never got when I was small. I especially think of this when she trots over when I'm in the middle of something, and I give her a cuddle no matter what. I will never ever physically push her away from me when she is simply showing affection. That left some deep marks on me. I'm glad I have a way to try to heal that part of me.
Well..i think we all know that's true. Beware of people that don't like animals.
Yes, this is true. It is obviously true. What may be troubling is someone being so focused on it. If you are obsessed about something, it's not the object of your obsession that's the whole problem.
Absolutely. My little Boston Terrier, Mia, has been the best relationship I've even had. Complete love.
Not wanting attention. Not taking photos. No social media. Don't celebrate birthdays. Dont want any awards. Don't want any kind words. Just let me exist, lol.
OR secretly longing for people to make a really big deal out of things like your birthday, but not being able to ask for it.
Exactly! And when people do make a big deal, it's so odd to you, you come off awkward. Lol
Load More Replies...I feel this too well. Attention never meant anything good; even positive attention was almost always followed up by backhanded compliments, minimization and stabbing me in the back.
I do all I can to avoid photos.. and never use or even make social media accounts. This is soo accurate
Extreme self cringe, doubting if what you said was the right thing. Doubting if you acted the right way, or behaved the right way in a social setting. Asking someone several times if you did something correctly. Zoning out because you randomly remembered a traumatic childhood memory, low self esteem, lack of confidence.
Me *trying to fall asleep* Head: "Let's review every conversation you had today and figure out what you said and did wrong!"
This one's very familiar. Had to be more than 50 years to start fighting it.
Yeah, I 'zone-out', especially lately now that I've learned things about my ex-husband and his family. I'll also do it when I remember traumas from my childhood or marriage.
I never realized this was a trauma thing I always think “oh c**p that was weird” about anything I do. I dissociate often and my teachers get worried.
I’ve never felt comfortable in social situations. Even family gatherings. I managed to avoid putting myself in such situations until I moved to another department at work and we had away days that were deemed as compulsory. No escape. I was even dragged out of my car by a so-called manager to make me attend one of these days. It was all downhill after that. And still is. Which is why I have sworn that I will never get another job unless I’m the only one in the office.
Unable to forgive themselves for small mistakes.
It's because I'm yelled at for every single mistake I make. So when I do make a mistake, I spend forever thinking about it and criticizing myself for it.
I have this and a lot of the other points but I did not grew up in a rough rough household... Just in s household struggling with money ( to less), time (to less) and work ( to much) where I am the eldest of three had to look out for my siblings and another child too. Chores hab to be done from young age, including garden chores and stuff related to animals like picking up dog poo from four dogs from the yard, cleaning goat/sheep and chicken kennels, helping harvesting and stuff like this. Exhausting for a kid but pretty normal in rural areas. Maybe it would have been a lot easier to cope with if I were not bullied since kindergarten plus my depression I had since weeks years which I realised in hindsight
Finally, at 60, I've given up berating myself bc it seems everyone else has done enough of it for me.
Someone once told me, "your parents shouldn't be your first bullies" and holy F**K that rocked me. One sign you can notice in yourself that I didn't realize until I started therapy: you don't have physical sensations when feeling. Everything is just like....mental? It's hard to explain but...happiness is supposed to exist somewhere physically. Not every emotion is supposed to be represented by your permanent vague chest tension. Wild! Another sign: you rarely, if ever, talk about yourself socially. I ask a s**t ton of questions of people and I am happy to listen to them and hear their problems, but I don't share much of myself to anyone. It makes it hard for me to deepen relationships because I don't practice vulnerability. I don't think people want to hear from me. Finally, hypervigilance. I know people based on their footsteps. I know where my husband is at any given moment (he's lovely, he just has to deal with my traumatized a*s) in the house. I don't think I have ever truly relaxed. But tbh.....this thread is kind of nice for me, in a weird way. It's terrible other people experience this, but I don't feel so alone right now.
I think alot of us feel that we are not alone with our stupid weird problems. TY who ever made this and thank all of you sharing, i feel so many of you have what i have...
My older sister was also another bully in the house. I'm missing the tip of my left index finger bc of her.
Men are more likely to get into a relationship with a woman who has mental health issues but a man with the same issues ends up single.
I see this with my husband. Well to be honest me too. I end up with abusers of some sort then I run. He has gotten dumped all his life. He is never abusive. We found each other somehow. But learning each others coping mechanisms and adapting is hard. But we never think of giving up.
Load More Replies...The first things I learn about someone is memorizing there footstep pattern and there signs they are mad
Scared of conflict to the point you avoid it at all costs, certain that if it happens the other person will hate you/ it will end awfully. You’ve never seen people calmly sit down and discuss their emotions in a loving way, so that world doesn’t exist.
I had this problem when I was younger, I worked hard to be able to communicate with the people I loved but it always backfired on me. They took it as personal criticism. It could also be due to the kind of person I've had relationships with.
I didn't see this listed anywhere, but I think it ties in to this item of conflict. "Seeing conflict when there isn't one", "Being overly defensive", "Unable to take criticism". You're so ready for someone to come at you in an unhealthy way, either in anger or to nitpick you to death when there's no reason to, that you always react defensively.
My first husband was a gas-lighter. My second husband yells; I've finally learned not to take anything off of him - it's not a pleasant way to live but at least I'm not being bullied anymore.
I hate conflict I can’t do it I just break down and start crying
Screaming fights between my parents on a regular basis, but we weren't allowed to express anger. I'd cry and walk away out of frustration and get belittled for that. Mom and Dad were the only ones allowed to show emotions.
Perfectionism. This has been a hard lesson for me to learn. I just always thought I was bad at everything or 'lazy,' when, in fact, I deal with a crippling level of perfectionism.
Lazy, I hate that word. It's used by people who don't know a damn thing about it. My dad uses that word a hell of a lot. I was good at things when I was younger. Now things are harder, I couldn't adjust and learn at a correct pace, I'm bad at things and I feel dumb, weak, lazy.
I have a hard time socially in the insane social experiment that is high school, so when I get home, all I want to do is rest. My mom will yell at me for “just sitting there and being a lazy a*s and not doing anything useful”. She says that I am weak and useless because I don’t immediately do stuff or exercise as soon as I get home from school like my sister. What she doesn’t understand is that my sister and I both have different coping mechanisms for after school. I draw and watch tv/read, and my sister walks several miles.
Load More Replies...Well, in some things ya want a perfectionist-- surgery for one-- hate waking up to find they chopped off the wrong leg.....
I get the perfectionist thing. Nothing we did was ever "great, wonderful job". As a kid I'd bring something to dad, proudly showing him what I'd done and he'd say "nice but next time ...". Yeah. I stopped showing him things and learned to blow off his suggestions and opinions.
I've been a perfectionist since I was a very young kid. I've gotten way better but I still have trouble being bad at new skills, and I have executive dysfunction :D
I'm a tech...i always ask people ...do you want to know roughly what's in your bank accout, or exactly? Esp when they accuse me of being OCD
I feel for all of us here. People who haven't gone through it have no idea what it takes to appear normal and yet normal people frighten me even though it's what I yearned for all my life. I don't even have the guts with anonymity to outline what I went through here. It's extraordinary because I think it couldn't have been that bad otherwise I could never have survived and yet it's the thing that forged my survival. We're the rare ones and the real ones. We're the ones who know how brutal humans can be but we also know that because we're dealing with powerful memories and emotions it makes us gentle yet strong like water. And we are strong because we're still here. We're still here. And I think people who've gone through it and are going through it eventually MAKE it. It takes work - it took me 18 years of solid work day in and day out. I studied myself and my upbringing. It wasn't easy but it was worth it because as the saying goes it's never too late to have a second childhood 💖
In some cases, excessive people-pleasing tendencies
I do this a lot. I can't stand not being liked, it makes me feel at risk. I try to make people as happy as possible so no one's mad at me, people like having me around, etc.
That is a bad thing. My people pleaser have been alot worse. I couldnt say no, just to please. One day after many years of depression and bad thoughts, i came to the conclusion that i also had a right to say no, i have a right to think of what I need, it is impossible to please everyone.
Load More Replies...People know about "fight flight and freeze" responses from being exposed to trauma, but "fawn" is also one. You're too nice, too people-pleasing, because you had to be to placate your abuser and are still acting that way years later
I have experienced all these fears to a great extent, but I have come to realize that they are disappearing with the growing age of my parents, today there is only one... their weakness seems to give me strength, but at the same time I see myself as a tyrant similar to them in relation to my own children. under pressure from my own children, I have three of them, two of which are twins.. many times I solve the situation by shouting and threatening. the last thing I want is to become a tyrant, but at the same time I realize that not giving them boundaries and adequate reprimands will make them arrogant and selfish. there are many aspects that influence an individual, on the one hand it is his own temperament, handling stressful situations and certainly also the right timing. It is a science to grasp all aspects and even then it is not a guarantee that the child will grow up to be a healthy individual. I know parents who are extremely pedagogically and psychologically based, whose c
The bullstuff tolerance gland drys up around 58. I have gotten to the crazy aunt stage. About anything will fall out of my mouth at any given time.
Load More Replies...If I feel like I said the smallest thing I will sit on my knees apologizing. Most of the time they forget I even said anything
Yep. This is me. There's a boy I know who assaulted one of my friends, but he doesn't know I know. He thinks we're buddy-buddy and will come up to me, sit by me, all this stuff, and of course I say yes because I'm too scared of provoking him.
Me too I hate conflict I try to do everything just so people won’t dislike me I try so hard to be helpful and a good listener and everything
Imposter syndrome. You don't feel like you deserve anything. Don't feel like you're good at things. You feel like someone else has to be better or deserve those things more than you do. I know that's not the only reason for it, but when you're told over and over how useless you are and how you don't deserve your family or to even exist, that stays with you. And it's really f*****g hard to convince yourself otherwise. Jobs, relationships, my feeling is kinda always "there has to be someone better." It's also why rejection hits so much harder, because then it's confirmation of those beliefs. And it's really f*****g hard not taking it personally all the time.
Yes. The feeling as if other people will discover that you're not that good after all really burns each time I do things at work.
You're putting all the pieces of the puzzle together for me! I had a great boss that I was able to follow job to job. He'd always ask 'do you really feel you're doing just an average job?' and yes, I really did. But he considered me a star. Reliving childhood experiences today on Bored Panda makes me realize why I feel that way.
I have a huge imposter syndrome and no one at my job knows how terrified l am most of the time. When they praise my work, l can't believe they don't realise l'm figuring things out as l go.
I don't understand this condition at all. If I were living a good life, then I would feel good about myself regardless of the way I've been treated.
Hmmm. How people are treated is essentially training. Start early and reinforce the negative then that is what you will believe. Also abusers will often give praise or positive feedback then immediately punish just when you start to believe it. Whether you believe you would feel good about yourself no matter your early life really has no relevance to others reality.
Load More Replies...I feel this. I came out to some of my friends but I can’t tell anyone else since I’m probably just faking it for attention just like everything else
Inability to form and keep relationships, having sparse or little to no memory of your childhood, eating disorders, depression, social anxiety, agoraphobia, extreme emotional shifts, attachment issues, consistent exhaustion, strong unexplainable reactions towards social stimuli, separation anxiety, gastrointestinal issues and complications, substance abuse and addiction, intrusive thoughts, self-destructive behavior, etc
Oh my god. This just described me, excluding the substance abuse and destructive behavior. Wow. I dont know what to do with this information
Realize that there are sooo very many just like you hiding behind different facades. Be kind to yourself and others but don’t take c**p. Do the best you can for your own self because you are very much worth it.
Load More Replies...I have a decent amount of these, especially the childhood memory one. The thing is, I don't have any trauma. Like, if I did, I wouldn't know, because i have almost no memories from my childhood... its weird lol
This. I'm a 52 yr old broken child. Been no contact for 6 yrs and still have moments of WTF as I remember my childhood. I guess we(genx) really did raise ourselves.
Constantly apologizing for every little thing. Extreme introversion. Little to no outward emotion. Ability to stay calm in emergencies or chaotic situations.
and then feeling even worse when the other person says "don't apologize!" just trying to be helpful and it gets worse
And then saying sorry again after they’ve said don’t apologise. Can last for days!
Load More Replies...Aw man, that "ability to stay calm in emergencies"--Oof. That's me. I'm very, very good in emergencies. Never mind that I have PTSD and major anxiety problems: I'm the person you want in an emergency. My mind becomes very clear and very fast and I think of EVERYTHING.
Damn, that hit me hard too. I didn't know it was a sign of trauma.
Load More Replies...But it's the full opposite for me. Very very extroverted and cannot fkn say sorry even tho I desperately want to
I’m an extrovert who over-apologizes. I can’t stay calm in emergencies because my brain goes straight to panic and I freak
This. I'm a 52 yr old broken child. Been no contact for 6 yrs and still have moments of WTF as I remember my childhood. I guess we(genx) really did raise ourselves. Edit for spelling
I stopped apologizing when I transitioned because it's generally seen as a feminine trait. The only thing I apologize for that I probably shouldn't is whenever I need someone's help with my mental stuff. I've had people ghost me after I talk about mental health until I start being my normal optimistic funny self and I'm really scared of that happening again, so I try to make it clear that they don't have to give a f**k about me.
I used to apologize but, now, I know how hard I try NOT to do anything wrong, so I don't say I'm sorry for ordinary things.
Constant dark humor or self deprecating humor. Also the ability to totally pretend cr**py things never happened or pretend someone didn't do something awful to you. People might think you're really funny and forgiving but sometimes they are both just coping mechanisms.
Dark humour yes, but my guard is always so far up I can't do the self deprecating jokes becasue I'm so scared that the jokes are actually true and I won't risk it :/
I can shift between both... not easily. The self-deprecating jokes aren't well hidden behind humor, so any time I do those people look at me weird.
Load More Replies...I was in denial for many years. "My family is great, they provided food, shelter and education for me, yes there were some misunderstandings but no big deal." And then, here comes the pandemic and the lockdown. I had to spend more time with myself and I had to face it: no, they were not great; they were toxic and abusive. Domestic violence is never great.
My level of sarcasm is so high, I don't think anyone can tell when I'm joking anymore.
Self deprecating for sure. I also do this thing where if I feel like someone is getting to close to discovering how I truly feel, I joke to mask my pain and throw them off the track. I've done it since I was a kid. The number of times I've smiled, appeared to have boundless energy, and cracked jokes when my depression was really kicking my a** would blow people's minds.
Feeling bad just for existing.
TW I heard a story of an 11 year old kid who unalived himself for mothers day, and his note said that it was the greatest gift he could give his mother.
I tried to do that. I grew up hearing from my abusive mother how much she hated me. That she wished she had an abortion when she found out she was pregnant with me because I ruined her life by being born. I tried to kill myself multiple times as a child beginning at age 8 after her brother r*ped and s*domised me and when I told her what he had done she said i obviously forced him to do it to me because I was a s**t. When I begged her to call the police she told me that no one would believe an 8 year old over 2 adults who said nothing happened. More than 40 years later and after 20 years of therapy I am still struggling with it and can't get past what happened
Load More Replies...Among many of the signs people have posted here, thinking you’re completely responsible for everyone else’s emotions. If someone seems upset, it’s because you think you did something. You constantly try to predict other’s emotions because you grew up in an emotionally unstable living environment. Predicting others emotions was a useful survival tactic at one point, but can add lots of stress later in life and cause you to misinterpret social interactions with other people.
Yes! And even if you know they're not upset because of something YOU did, you continue to feel upset as long as they do. Because somehow that's your JOB.
And you feel that always someone is better doing the same job as you.
Load More Replies...also, children who are fascinated by attention, if it is not provided to them in adulthood, experience internal contradictions, anxiety and trauma. I know a case from my neighborhood where a child raised in this way with attention and admiration, nowadays a woman makes her own children servants who if they don't meet her requirements, "hell" ensues, I don't think there is a manual for upbringing anyway good article sorry for bad writing it's from translation good mental health for everyone 😉
You have to give this mode of thinking up! Especially bc there are people who will try to gaslight you into thinking THEIR problems ARE your fault!
I am so very grateful for my loving and patient husband. He is the polar opposite of the people I grew up with.
Getting disproportionately frustrated at themselves for small accidents such as spilling things, accidentally breaking something, etc.
What happens is, a lot of these people would be abused as a kid for these things, so as an adult when it happens, their brain overloads their system with fear and anxiety, and frustration can be secondary emotion to that.
So when these things happens, this is basically a conditioned response because your brain associates these accidents with imminent danger.
This is why therapy is so important for people who had s**t childhoods especially during their developing years. I had no idea this was a thing until I went to therapy, but when my therapist explained this to me, it made so much sense. And now when these things happen, I tend to laugh it off.
I am this, though this is chiefly because I have had weak nerves for a long time, and they don't seem to be improving. And especially when everything seems to go wrong at the same time, it feels like a cosmic conspiracy or something.
Always having an escape plan. From the current room, building, or most importantly, current life situation
Me too. I always have to sit/stand facing a door.
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Choosing partners who don't support, cherish or value you. Choosing jobs and relationships that reflect the lack of empathy and neglect that you grew up with.
ugh right? I don't think I even have ThAt much trauma, but a bunch of these are a little too relatable for comfort.
Load More Replies...I unconsciously choose to stay with my aunt whom gaslights, manipulates and reaffirms all of my childhood traumas, I still with her for at least the next six months, but I am actively working on not getting entangled with this pattern again, I need to develop a secure boundary and connection. This is quite saddening for me 😢
Bad childhood and marriage. Then, I was an elementary teacher for 25 years - just the worst career for me. You're treated like Cinderella - all the dirty work, long hours, and no respect at all. And, I'm talking about from admin, parents, some other teachers and, least of all, the students.
For me, I just can’t say no. If someone asked me out, I don’t say no I say yes it’s very bad for you don’t do it.
I’ve mentioned my “friend” and we took a break but as soon as I start feeling better about myself and life I starve myself again and go back to to being friends with her and now I want to die again
Feeling like you have to do everything yourself. This can often come from either being taught to "be a man," or "if you can't do it yourself, you'll fail in life." Those are just a few that stemmed from for me. Constantly feeling like you're bothering someone by asking for help can f**k you up as a kid, and it can carry to adulthood.
true. and knowing if im not doing it then someone does half a** job of it and i have to do it again... so it it better that i do it from the start, rather than redo someones cr*ap job.
For me, I HATE owing someone. Even if they say it’s free I’m suspicious or cannot let go of the debt feeling and won’t rest until I grossly repay them. Like, to my detriment.
Poor social skills, complex PTSD, ADHD like symptoms.
Reactive attachment disorder, PTSD, MDD, general anxiety disorder. Want me to keep going?
An adult acting childlike. People think it's cringe but age regression is a trauma response. You can especially see this is you've ever been to a psych ward. People are clinging to blankets and stuffed animals. Childhood was probably the last time they existed without being traumatized.
Actually, I was traumatized in childhood, so when I do childlike things, it's a do-over, not reliving
I remember when the stress of my first marriage first became extreme (he was on meth, I didn't know, but the money kept all disappearing).....I spent 6 months overwhelmed with this urge to buy barbie dolls. Of course, no money so I ended up just collecting clippings of the ones I was going to buy and play with again. I was 23. Looking back....I realize this was a complete trauma response, not just a cool kooky nostalgia.
This makes me feel bad. I broke up with my bf yesterday. Ngl he acts like a baby. Now that I think about it, he has trauma too, and I Cant blame Him for that
i still have teddy. my teddy bear i got wen i was 1. i still sleep with it every night cuz i cant fall asleep without him. getting him was thanks to my grandparents mostly. i grabbed him off a shelf and wouldnt let go. my mom wanted to put him back but i refused to let go. my grandparents convinced her to buy him for me. poor cashier had to get another bear from the shelf to scan the tag cuz i refused to let go lol. teddy makes me feel safe. wen i was 10 my dad got me a dog. that dog was my best friend for 17 years and also made me feel safe. wen he passed his blanket became a 2nd safety net for me. im 33 years old. i have another safety net and thats my husband but i still need teddy and brandy's blanket. my husband has nothing against teddy but he does say that he feels like one day teddy will come to life and murder him in his sleep. teddy is 33 years old and looks like hes been thru hell bc id also bring him everywhere wen i was a kid. hes missing fur, one of his eyes is half gone thanks to my dog wen he was a puppy, he has ALOT of sewing jobs done on him by my grandma from times he started falling apart and the fluff has flatten out so hes not as pillow like as he used to b. hes still teddy to me tho. and for those of u who r wondering wat happens if i fall asleep without him. i have horrific nightmares or night tremors. depends on my level of anxeity i had thru out the day. i literally need to b hugging him or holding his arm in order to fall asleep and sleep peacefully. i also perfer to watch anime and play video games. mainly pokemon or other nintendo games like zelda but mostly pokemon. im also usually surrounded by plushies wen i play. just me in my giant chair with plushies. a cow, a cute pig, an eevee, a axtolto (or however u spell it) from mewaii, brandy's bear, a dog plushie that looks like my dog wearing his collar and of course teddy. im very childish at heart. i didnt really get one bc of how strict my parents were.
Being insecurely attached to friends and romantic partners
Attachment anxiety. It sucks thinking you're losing someone or that they don't like you like they used to, or that they never did.
One time my best friend was using the bathroom between school and rehearsals and I was waiting for her she came out and I said “I missed you” “el I was gone for like 3 minutes” “I have attachment issues lmao”
Hypervigilance.
I hear every single sound that's made. Footsteps, voices, I just listen and prepare. I don't like when people come up behind me. I can tell if someone is angry just by the way the floor sounds when they walk.
And even when they are not angry you expect them to be...
Load More Replies...I flinch all the time at everything and I start crying if someone raises their voices. I know where everyone is and it’s rare that people can sneak up on me but when they do, I unfortunately fear punch.
That's why I have to live in a really safe area. I've also started to avoid the news except for key issues, watch Hallmark movies, and read romance novels non-stop. I've also become rather withdrawn, like I don't want anyone to disturb my fragile peace. I had breast cancer a little over a year ago, moved across the country to a new house with MANY builder problems, retired from a really difficult job, and have a very volatile husband.
Having a hard time showing emotion.
I hav this issue with emotion. I lock it all up until something happens which releases months of anger and sadness. not a fun thing.
yes, this! I think it's obvious to people that I'm upset, but they have NO idea because I've learned to mask all my negative emotions. Negative emotions were received badly by my parents, so I just learned not to show any of them. My roommate's the same. She always seems calm and in control: it's only very recently that I've learned that she actually has intense anxiety problems.
Ash, are you my sibling? It sounds like we grew up in the same house!
Load More Replies...I can't remember the last time I cried. Not because life's fine, but because I just can't bring myself to show fear, sadness, anger.
Learning to let myself cry was a huge help to me in my recovery journey. Crying actually releases feel-good chemicals, so if you let yourself cry when you're only a little upset, it really helps. Whereas if I held it off until I was frantic, the crying only made me feel worse.
Load More Replies...That's me. People think I'm stuck-up or disinterested when, basically, I'm just trying to hold my own.
We weren't allowed to show emotion as kids, unless it was happiness. They wanted Stepford children!
Constantly feeling like you need approval from other people
Trouble forming relationships
I am not a very touchy person with someone even my partner, guys have any contact I will push it away
Being a good child who acts very mature for their age and is well-behaved almost all of the time. Unfortunately, this also involves the parent(s) thinking they raised their child right. In reality, the child is robbed of childhood and has all the emotions and desires bottled up and suppressed.
Being able to instantly read a room, and correctly. When you grow up with labile people, who can flip on a dime and like to hand out truly extreme punishments, best believe that you learn to pick up small signals really quickly. This is a skill that will serve the user well throughout life, but it comes at a high cost. So high. You also become extremely secretive. When the smallest thing you let slip can become a firestorm of screaming, physical punishment and various groundings trust that you learn EARLY to keep your damn mouth shut. Parents: "We feel like you never tell us anything about yourself, or your day. Why?" Why, indeed.
Yes! My 2 older siblings were already out of the house when my dad’s brain tumor began causing violent rage and unpredictability I his behavior. I became extra vigilant so my baby sister would be safe. My older sibs don’t quite understand why I’m hyper aware and extremely protective of baby sister.
Sorry about that. I grew up with a paranoid, mentally-ill father with unpredictable moods. He used to walk around with a gun strapped around his waist. I always thought he was going to kill my mom and my little brother and sister, along with myself. I was so relieved when he shot myself when I was 17. It could have ended in tragedy for the rest of us.
Load More Replies...Trying to be as quiet and unseen as possible. Shallow breathing, mumbling, not projecting your voice. Walking on just the pads of your feet/not heel striking. Hanging out in corners, wearing drab clothing. Being the center of attention is danger zone so you do what you can to not garner attention.
Peacekeeping. A kid doesn't realize their parent (mom in my case) is an emotionally abusive a*****e. All I knew is I didn't want people to be so mad at each other. I think my life would have been better if I hadn't talked them out of divorce.
The best thing my parents ever did for me was get divorced. I remember the great sense of relief I felt that they weren't fighting all the time.
Best thing my old man ever did for me was leave. I consider it my birthday gift from him every year that I haven't had to see him for another year.
Load More Replies...Inability to feel or process some emotions. I, for example, cant feel lonely. Isolation, as a child, was my only time of peace, and now i crave it to an unhealthy degree. Being alone never gets old for me. I never feel the need to be near or with anyone ever. I've never dated irl, i've never had more that one strong friendship. Inability to trust that people are genuine. I cant receive a compliment. I believe 100% of them are just lying to me or lining me up to use me for some reason. I CAN be criticized, but it's meaningless. It doesnt hurt, or change anything. Everything in my entire life has had major negative critical judgment, and it's like water off a ducks back now. Lack of desire to compete or accomplish. This can include goal setting. As a child i learned, no matter how much effort i put in to get something i wanted, it wasn't good enough, or it would be taken away by the poor decisions of parents. They would move. Destroy it. Lose it. Give it away to someone else, or, move me away from it. So, even at 40, there's nothing i'll work towards, because nothing feels like it's real, or worth it, or going to be kept. I'm like the anti-hoarder. Nothing has value to me like it should. Nothing. Loss of sense of self. Soemtimes you feel disembodied. You feel like an observer in your own life. Third-personing things.
I used to do the opposite of the OP and accomplish everything I set out to do, but then it would lose all meaning. Like it was a "nothing" thing, so what? But the last sentence, the third-person thing... But there is good news. The YOU on the inside is directing that character there, up on stage, and you have to spend as much time as you need to find out who that director is. Who YOU really are underneath the facade. Good luck, I hope you find yourself.
Being really good at de-escalating situations, and in tune with people's emotions, for lack of a better way to put it. When you grow up around people who could explode at a moment's notice over nothing, you become very good at talking them down once they do, or changing the subject/situation to avoid it in the first place. I can practically feel the fight or flight kicking in every time somebody raises their voice near me.
Being afraid to ask for things. Remembering footsteps. Not liking spending time with family. Doesn’t like going out because you’d be alone and watching others have fun with each other. Your own family not remembering the last time you laughed or telling you to smile. And constantly saying “I wish she’d smile more” while looking at photos. Being shy or awkward around your own friends in person.
dissociating while being yelled at
this because whenever my mom yells at me, it's always the same thing and I already know what she's going to say—something about how I never talk to her anymore (because shes both physically and emotionally abusive) or my grades (which are usually above average) make me a failure—so why bother? why pay any attention to this when I know what it is and listening to her would just get me more hurt?
For me it was emotional abuse, so rejection anxiety, feeling like everyone's always mad at you, not being able to read people, fear of failure or letting people down, fear of authority figures (especially female managers), feeling like you're constantly walking on eggshells, emotional immaturity, and feeling constantly drained while interacting with them. I never realized that they were abusive until last year. Since then I've been working to heal, and I've found some positive things that came from it: increased empathy, the ability to rephrase things so the other person can understand, being able to recognize and apologize for toxic behavior (still working on fixing it though), and understanding/enforcing my own boundaries both towards myself and others.
Delayed emotional maturation. Underlying, unresolved anger issues. Low self worth. Abandonment issues. Overly sexualized behaviors.
Me in a nutshell. I’m always seen as so mature and grownup by adults, but when I’m around kids my age I always seem so much younger. Doesn’t help that I have a baby face
Load More Replies...Lack of eye contact. My dad was severely bullied as a child, he was the new kid from out of town who knew no one. Had few friends so was an easy target. teachers turned a blind eye. Went on for some time. Only came to light when he started skipping classes to avoid the bullies. To this day he still cannot maintain eye contact for more than a couple of seconds; especially if he is meeting people for the first time and would prefer to stay at home than go out.
That's the hyper-empathy. The eye contact tells you WAY too much - it's uncomfortable and feels like I'm being invasive.
I’m a “rescuer” because my entire family was so dysfunctional I took on the role of solving everyone else’s problems, especially my parents. And I was the youngest child, go figure. I eventually realized I did this subconsciously because I was trying to model the behavior to all of them like “hey, try doing this for me please!” I’m almost 40 years old and I’m still waiting for someone in my family to help me with any of my problems without me having to ask. So I finally decided I’m only doing for others what they’ve done for me. This was only two weeks ago but I already feel better. It’s been hard though because I still feel sorry for people despite never really receiving the same from them unfortunately.
As someone still going through it, if you see someone trying to cover their ears when they hear yelling, or just want to be alone from people, or just cry when they actually get affection and love, those are some signs
Memories of feeling dread when a certain parent arrived home.
No or few good memories
Has someone else lost literal *years* of their life? I can't remember big chunks of my childhood, high school, college even.
Same. Anytime I try, I just see a faint flicker of color. Nothing else.
Load More Replies...Not trauma per se~~i~~, but as a father, I got criticized a lot by my wife saying I’m spoiling my son, simplily because I got very little attention from my father when I was a kid. I feel I’m trying to heal this by being my own ideal father
This is a very interesting comment. My husband and I both come from difficult backgrounds and I identify very strongly with your comment that you are trying to be your own ideal father. We are both doing that, too. Good for you! I hope your wife understands better when you put it like that.
Completely shutting down when criticized or corrected.
Took me years to get past this.
- Backstory.
My parents are boomers. Dad grew up in a coal mining town in southern Illinois, was a Viet Nam Marine turned missionary in Uganda in the late 70's. "Interesting times” is his description. Mom grew up in Savannah GA and survived the Civil Rights and integration riots of the deep South. Became a missionary to South America also in the late 70s. Viva la revolution!
So, suffice it to say they've lived through some s**t and are orders of magnitude harder f***s than I'll ever be. They didn't have the tools we do today to diagnose and cope. So they internalized all of it instead, on top of a ton of old fashioned generational blue collar trauma.
As is tradition, it was passed on to me.
- How I recognized and started treating it.
Bootcamp got the ball rolling. It keeps you at a functional high level of stress, to the point you just have to deal with it. There's no time to shut down or feel sorry for yourself, you showed up behind schedule and don't realize you've caught up until you get to your first unit and oversleep for the first time on your day off.
I lucked up and my (then) girlfriend spotted it. She stopped letting me retreat to my dark place. I eventually married her. Even then it was years before we realized how broken I was.
I found mentors in different areas of interest, some were authors or had podcasts, the main one was a gunsmith and had a PHd of history who took me in when my parents split. He gave solid advice which I took to heart.
PT. The hardest part is working out and building discipline. Sometimes I have to be at muscle failure before I can think straight.
Research. I've been reading up on stress, trauma, PTSD, recovery, historical warrior cultures, meditation... all of it. Been attacking this like an engineer or mechanic instead of a doctor.
Lastly, *most* importantly. I got help from other people. I could NOT do this alone. It was just too much to process.
TL:DR
1. Bootcamp. No time for self recrimination, too much s**t to do.
2. Found a friend willing and able to help
3. Found mentors, in person and in books/podcasts
4. Physical training, it sucks but works
5. Researched the topic across multiple disciplines and cultures. Strangely I never found the RSD diagnosis.
6. I got help. I found people to help me.
difficulty trusting/animosity towards authority- one of my friends in high school was always SO rude to teachers, counselors, security guards, peoples parents, etc. anyone who was in a position of authority. I couldnt understand why because it seemed to me that they just wanted to make sure we didnt ruin our lives doing dumb teenage stuff. it made so much sense when she confided in me that she had been molested by authority figures (her father, uncles, teachers, tutors) as a young child.
Sometimes its people who are overly defensive or confrontational. Or have a tendency to bully. The whole "I'm gonna hurt you before you hurt me" mentality.
Trauma causes pain. Pain is avoided in many ways; painkillers (alcohol, drugs) the obvious one, but the most deadly are the socially acceptable ones: smoking, coffee, overeating, over working, fighting constantly, constant need for distractions like social media, sex, violence, gambling, investing in risky stuff like crypto…all those also numb the pain but people won’t judge you for them. Sit down and do nothing for an hour, no distractions, no books, no music, no guided meditation, just absolute silence. The harder that activity is the bigger the trauma that needs to be healed. That’s why prisoners in solitary see it as torture, they are full of wounds. That’s why babies can spend hours like that, they have cero conditioning.
They make no eye contact. I know because even at the age of 45 I will always struggle with this.
Hey Dad, finally got 30/30 on a test. Finally proud of me? Nope. You hated me so much I hate myself. Thanks.
We all have some of these to a point.... but if you can put hyper- in front of vigilance, awareness, self-criticial, scared of authority, etc.? Yeah, you're not "oversensitive". Adult survivor of 17 years of people hurting me since I was 2 years old. Go ahead. Tell me I'm just whining about "oh my trauma". I still have screaming nightmares in my 50s. Sometimes, it really is traumatic by clinical definition.
And yet your heart led you to become a nurse that takes care of others! Good for you.
Load More Replies...BTW just because you experience things like these doesn't mean that you have childhood trauma. A lot of these are normal to a certain point or are related to neurodivergencies.
That is true, but everyone has trauma to a degree, just some more than others
Load More Replies...Everyone has a lot of these to a certain degree. Yes I understand that’s not the point of the article but we shouldn’t be thinking about “oh my trauma” just because we relate to anything here though.
Yes, we're all a little sensitive. We'retalking *hyper*. To the point that you can't sleep, can't eat, consider suicide, and thats at age 11. True story. Mine, in fact.
Load More Replies...Me too. My mother tried everything to raise me as a single parent, I could never tell her how broken I became.
Load More Replies...well um..i guess i had childhood trauma? i never thought of it that way...
Hey Dad, finally got 30/30 on a test. Finally proud of me? Nope. You hated me so much I hate myself. Thanks.
We all have some of these to a point.... but if you can put hyper- in front of vigilance, awareness, self-criticial, scared of authority, etc.? Yeah, you're not "oversensitive". Adult survivor of 17 years of people hurting me since I was 2 years old. Go ahead. Tell me I'm just whining about "oh my trauma". I still have screaming nightmares in my 50s. Sometimes, it really is traumatic by clinical definition.
And yet your heart led you to become a nurse that takes care of others! Good for you.
Load More Replies...BTW just because you experience things like these doesn't mean that you have childhood trauma. A lot of these are normal to a certain point or are related to neurodivergencies.
That is true, but everyone has trauma to a degree, just some more than others
Load More Replies...Everyone has a lot of these to a certain degree. Yes I understand that’s not the point of the article but we shouldn’t be thinking about “oh my trauma” just because we relate to anything here though.
Yes, we're all a little sensitive. We'retalking *hyper*. To the point that you can't sleep, can't eat, consider suicide, and thats at age 11. True story. Mine, in fact.
Load More Replies...Me too. My mother tried everything to raise me as a single parent, I could never tell her how broken I became.
Load More Replies...well um..i guess i had childhood trauma? i never thought of it that way...
