I rather die than to relate to this when I have kids.
I saw this a little while ago on ig and i wear to god i’ve never related harder to a thing. Most of my time in therapy is spent figuring out how to move past the desire and dread i feel of confronting my family about the ways in which they’ve hurt me. the combined issue being that I sincerely doubt their ability to openly hear and not get defensive/aggressive back at me when i try to communicate my experiences (resulting in gaslighting me and/or making me feel hurt all over again).