Skip to main content

Day 33 : I don't want to be a control freak with my children

 February 21, 2021


Yesterday it was my mom birthday and my little nephew was there, he is 1 year old. I was analyzing how people were interacting with him and I freaked out for a moment. I started thinking about when I will have my own kids and what kind of discussion I will need to have with my family about the fact, I won't let them drinking around my kids are talking to them like they are retarded. I learned a lot about the natural learning ability and I know that every single thing that touch one of the 5 sense of the child will be directly integrated and that can have real bad consequences which is abuse. When I think about child abuse I immediately think about a parent that hit his child or yelled, rape or real atrocities like that but,  I am conscious that this is not  only this because of how we all have been programed, we are programed to manipulate and lie to our children in every way possible and that seems so inoffensive but it is not.

What as really triggered me the most  was that at the end of the night, my mom and my aunt said that, when the child his at grandma's place, things are different, that they can do things that they are not normally do at home. For them it was like an unwritten rules. I started to question myself, was I a control freak already? I believe that it is normal with what I know to want to know what kind of thing they are doing or see or whatever it is because they seven first years of a child is so crucial, there is no going back.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to freak out for an event that has not happen yet.

I forgive myself that I haven't accepted and allowed myself to live in the present moment.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself for the judgment towards the family by assuming they won't understand my perspective.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not realize that I am not scared of their reaction but I am just scared to tell them.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to fear to hurt their feelings when in fact, telling the truth is what is best for me, the child and them.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to get triggered by words my mom and my aunt said and creates some irrational scenarios in my head.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to think I am already a control freak when I know that this is making sense to want what is best for the child and that this is only the ego mind that have been activated to make sure I doubt myself.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to fear talking to my family.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to fear the reactions of my family.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself for being weak instead of standing up for common sense.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not realize all the forms of abuse that can be as simple as controlling every movement of a child or taking something away from them instead of explaining them things properly.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to believe my family will be potentially toxic for my children when it is in fact just scenarios generated by the ego because if I take the time to explain them with the right words, everything will be perfectly fine.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to take the words my mom and my aunt said and turned it into evil thoughts.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself for the fear of being a control freak because I have been overprotected.

I forgive myself that I haven't accepted and allowed myself to breathe to not participate in my secret mind.

When and as I see myself thinking about how I will tell my family about the way I will raise my children, I stop and breathe.

I realize that this is irrational to freak out about that because I don't have kids yet and that my parents and also my aunt have techno-Tutor and that by the time I have my children they will be way much stable and they will understand . I also realize that I want to avoid conflict by staying in my secret mind instead of saying what is best and even if they are not happy with my decision this is none of their business and they have to respect it anyway if they want to be in contact with my children because I won't compromise their natural learning ability.

I commit myself to live in the present moment.

I commit myself to always tell what is in my mind instead of creating thousand of scenarios.

I commit myself to stand up for what is best no matter what people around me think of it.

I commit myself to stand up for the children around the world that is living in a daily abuse.

I commit myself to raise my future children in the way that is best for all and make sure that they considered all life.

I commit myself to communicate more with the family instead of assuming their potential reactions.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Day 12 : Eating disorder/Anorexia

January 1st, 2021  I talked about my self-image problem in a previous blog that I wrote and I wanted to come back on the point of the anorexia. I used to be the kind of anorexic who was avoiding food like the pests. I wasn't just counting the calories, I was just not eating at all during several days. Sometimes I was forced to eat when I could not find a way out and that I had no more inspiration for a new lie to tell my parents. There was some lies I was telling like,  I need to stay longer after school to finish an homework with others or I want to go out with friends, I could not used this one too much because my parents wanted me home after school and not with friends so I won't do stupid things if I am home with them, which I did obviously. I started amphetamine at this stage of my life, so I became more creative with the lies I was telling them to avoid eating. That was the dreamy drug for me because it suppressed my entire appetite so that was the number one reason why ...

Day 13 : Me as a kid fearing the dark

January 2, 2021   When I was a kid, I was scared of the dark. I needed my lamp at night and there was no way that I could quit the basement peacefully when I was closing the light to go upstairs, I was running the fastest I can and make sure to never look back in case that something or someone was following me. I was always feeling observed at night, like there was some presence in the same room as me.   Darkness was making me vulnerable and stressed out because I wasn't seeing what was happening around me and did not know if I could get hurt or if someone dangerous as enter the house to scared me etc. In resume , my fear of the unknown creates this pattern within me where I imagined all the worst cases scenarios possible that can happened to me every time I was not in control of what I was seeing around me. Obviously when I grown up I stayed with my fear of the unknown because the same program was running in my head since a very young age and I duplicate the exact same patter...

Day 17 : Fear of bees

January 7, 2021 Last summer, I was making a BBQ outside on the balcony and there was a lot of bees around so I looked for the source to see if it was close to me and I remarked a little honeycomb very close to the door. My first reaction was fear because it triggered a really bad memory within me. I wanted it to be burned immediately because that's what my father used to do when there was one to close to the house. When I was a 9 years old, I was playing in the schoolyard with my friends and I had this brilliant idea to go on the other side of the fence, I was feeling adventurous. My two friends went first and they passed in the little forest with ease without anything happening. When it was my turn to jump the fence, I did it successfully but I got stuck in something. I thought it was one of those plants that have some spikes on it so I didn't want to moved in case I make the situation worst. It started to become really painful all over my body so I started to freaked out and...