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		By: Sarah		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Sarah]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2024 05:59:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://drjonicewebb.com/how-loving-parents-can-emotionally-neglect-their-child/comment-page-1/#comment-13082&quot;&gt;Cornelle&lt;/a&gt;.

I feel like I could have written this exact comment. I hate it when people ask me how I feel because I don&#039;t know. I love my 8 siblings but I don&#039;t think any of us really know eachother.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://drjonicewebb.com/how-loving-parents-can-emotionally-neglect-their-child/comment-page-1/#comment-13082">Cornelle</a>.</p>
<p>I feel like I could have written this exact comment. I hate it when people ask me how I feel because I don&#8217;t know. I love my 8 siblings but I don&#8217;t think any of us really know eachother.</p>
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		By: Jonice		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jonice]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2022 12:16:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://drjonicewebb.com/how-loving-parents-can-emotionally-neglect-their-child/comment-page-1/#comment-13136&quot;&gt;Cathy&lt;/a&gt;.

Dear Cathy, it is never too late to become more emotionally attuned to a child, no matter their age (or yours). In my second book, Running On Empty No More: Transform Your Relationships, there is a ton of helpful information about exactly this. You can find it free in your local library. all my best to you!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://drjonicewebb.com/how-loving-parents-can-emotionally-neglect-their-child/comment-page-1/#comment-13136">Cathy</a>.</p>
<p>Dear Cathy, it is never too late to become more emotionally attuned to a child, no matter their age (or yours). In my second book, Running On Empty No More: Transform Your Relationships, there is a ton of helpful information about exactly this. You can find it free in your local library. all my best to you!</p>
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		By: Cathy		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Cathy]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jun 2022 17:40:32 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I grew up in a emotionally neglectful family and I parented that way I’m now realizing (WMBNT). I can’t “Un-do” what was done or not done. Is there a way to make amends? Or get a “re-do” with my 30something sons?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I grew up in a emotionally neglectful family and I parented that way I’m now realizing (WMBNT). I can’t “Un-do” what was done or not done. Is there a way to make amends? Or get a “re-do” with my 30something sons?</p>
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		By: Cornelle		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Cornelle]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2022 12:19:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I grew up with WMBNT parents (who have both passed away some time ago). All my life I have had a distant and rather dysfunctional relationship with my 4 siblings. I&#039;ve always seen us as 5 islands in a big sea. 

Only recently I have found I can talk a little with my youngest brother about CEN and what likely effects that has had on all of us, my parents included. 

Communication with my other siblings stays very much on the surface; I have no idea about how they feel, what they want or what they need. I feel that they don&#039;t care about knowing me at all. The only known/ accepted emotion in our family is frustrated and angry - we all feel misunderstood often; why does everybody seem to be out to get us?

To be honest, when a good friend or loved one asks me:
How do you feel?
What do you want?
What do you need?
Why are you angry, or sad, or hurt?

I don&#039;t know how to answer, because I have absolutely no idea WHAT I actually feel, want, need etc. When asked, I often feel completely overwhelmed. I feel so many emotions at once in a big turmoil, that I am not able to speak out. I just shut down like an clam. 

The bigger the stakes (more valued relationship), the more difficult it is to utter what I feel, want, need or what&#039;s bugging me.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I grew up with WMBNT parents (who have both passed away some time ago). All my life I have had a distant and rather dysfunctional relationship with my 4 siblings. I&#8217;ve always seen us as 5 islands in a big sea. </p>
<p>Only recently I have found I can talk a little with my youngest brother about CEN and what likely effects that has had on all of us, my parents included. </p>
<p>Communication with my other siblings stays very much on the surface; I have no idea about how they feel, what they want or what they need. I feel that they don&#8217;t care about knowing me at all. The only known/ accepted emotion in our family is frustrated and angry &#8211; we all feel misunderstood often; why does everybody seem to be out to get us?</p>
<p>To be honest, when a good friend or loved one asks me:<br />
How do you feel?<br />
What do you want?<br />
What do you need?<br />
Why are you angry, or sad, or hurt?</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know how to answer, because I have absolutely no idea WHAT I actually feel, want, need etc. When asked, I often feel completely overwhelmed. I feel so many emotions at once in a big turmoil, that I am not able to speak out. I just shut down like an clam. </p>
<p>The bigger the stakes (more valued relationship), the more difficult it is to utter what I feel, want, need or what&#8217;s bugging me.</p>
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		By: Amanda		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2022 23:00:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[This was honestly really helpful for me to gain a new perspective into my own childhood and what my parents are like. It&#039;s wild how similar my story is to this story and the comments. My mom was an alcoholic and my father always was more concerned about her than my brother and I. I can&#039;t remember many times where my feelings were actually validated. When I did try to open up, I learned very quickly that it was either a lecture or a dismissal to follow, and later in life at 16, my mom begged me to open up when I started having psychogenic seizures from being so stressed. They mean well and believe that putting food on the table and a roof over my head was the epitome of a good childhood, all while emotionally neglecting my brother and I in the process. I wish I could send this article to them, but I don&#039;t think they would open their minds up enough to receive it. Either way, thank you so much. I needed to hear this today and the other people in the comments make me feel so much less alone. If you&#039;re reading this, it will get better and you can be the one to break the cycle. I love you and I understand you.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This was honestly really helpful for me to gain a new perspective into my own childhood and what my parents are like. It&#8217;s wild how similar my story is to this story and the comments. My mom was an alcoholic and my father always was more concerned about her than my brother and I. I can&#8217;t remember many times where my feelings were actually validated. When I did try to open up, I learned very quickly that it was either a lecture or a dismissal to follow, and later in life at 16, my mom begged me to open up when I started having psychogenic seizures from being so stressed. They mean well and believe that putting food on the table and a roof over my head was the epitome of a good childhood, all while emotionally neglecting my brother and I in the process. I wish I could send this article to them, but I don&#8217;t think they would open their minds up enough to receive it. Either way, thank you so much. I needed to hear this today and the other people in the comments make me feel so much less alone. If you&#8217;re reading this, it will get better and you can be the one to break the cycle. I love you and I understand you.</p>
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		By: Pete		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Pete]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Oct 2021 19:23:14 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Thank you for writing this. My brother and i were both raised in a a very emotionally neglectful family. We were told to &quot; settle down&quot; every time we got excited about something in our lives. If we said we &quot;wanted&quot; something our mother would mock us as say &quot;I want this, I want that&quot;. We were *told* how to feel. If I was angry or sad, my mother would say I am just &quot;too sensitive&quot; or that was&quot;interpreting things wrongly&quot;. Anger or sadness were never &quot; appropriate&quot; feelings to have in out family. My feelings were not veiwed as real. 

Also my opinions were &quot; wrong&quot; (according to my mother) if my opinions  differed from my mother&#039;s opinions. I grew up second-guessing myself and not having any faith in myself or my choices. I got Lyme in my 20s that made me weak and really sick for a decade but my parents acted like I was a hypochondriac. I was sick and  I felt horribly sick, but  I could not get through to my family because the way I felt was &quot;not real&quot; . Therefore the support I had recovering was very limited. Same thing happened in the last few years when I contracted a tropical parasite which left me with bad neurological damage that I am disabled from.
I felt so invisable that I just stopped talking much to most of my family.  This is first thing that I found that I could possibly share with my family to maybe get them to understand CEN that * might not* really offend them.

I am fairly certain my parents were raised a similar way.  Like you say, our parents cannot give us something that they never got. My mother always acted like she hated her mother and acted very condescending and patronizing to her. Ever since I was little, I asked her why, but I do not even think she really understands why. She never explained it where it made sense. She held huge contempt for her mother (my grandmother). I am thinking maybe its because her mother neglected her emotions all her life. I don&#039;t know. 

I am going to share this with mother. I really hope it helps her understand herself and how she treats other people. Any other time I tried to get her to understand the toxic dynamics in the way she treats me, she ended up playing victim and just dissmissing everything  I said . This was more hurtful to me because it was just more emotional neglect.

I am hoping this article might get through to my mother. Thanks for writing it. I also read your book (Running on Empty No More)  and it was really helpful.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for writing this. My brother and i were both raised in a a very emotionally neglectful family. We were told to &#8221; settle down&#8221; every time we got excited about something in our lives. If we said we &#8220;wanted&#8221; something our mother would mock us as say &#8220;I want this, I want that&#8221;. We were *told* how to feel. If I was angry or sad, my mother would say I am just &#8220;too sensitive&#8221; or that was&#8221;interpreting things wrongly&#8221;. Anger or sadness were never &#8221; appropriate&#8221; feelings to have in out family. My feelings were not veiwed as real. </p>
<p>Also my opinions were &#8221; wrong&#8221; (according to my mother) if my opinions  differed from my mother&#8217;s opinions. I grew up second-guessing myself and not having any faith in myself or my choices. I got Lyme in my 20s that made me weak and really sick for a decade but my parents acted like I was a hypochondriac. I was sick and  I felt horribly sick, but  I could not get through to my family because the way I felt was &#8220;not real&#8221; . Therefore the support I had recovering was very limited. Same thing happened in the last few years when I contracted a tropical parasite which left me with bad neurological damage that I am disabled from.<br />
I felt so invisable that I just stopped talking much to most of my family.  This is first thing that I found that I could possibly share with my family to maybe get them to understand CEN that * might not* really offend them.</p>
<p>I am fairly certain my parents were raised a similar way.  Like you say, our parents cannot give us something that they never got. My mother always acted like she hated her mother and acted very condescending and patronizing to her. Ever since I was little, I asked her why, but I do not even think she really understands why. She never explained it where it made sense. She held huge contempt for her mother (my grandmother). I am thinking maybe its because her mother neglected her emotions all her life. I don&#8217;t know. </p>
<p>I am going to share this with mother. I really hope it helps her understand herself and how she treats other people. Any other time I tried to get her to understand the toxic dynamics in the way she treats me, she ended up playing victim and just dissmissing everything  I said . This was more hurtful to me because it was just more emotional neglect.</p>
<p>I am hoping this article might get through to my mother. Thanks for writing it. I also read your book (Running on Empty No More)  and it was really helpful.</p>
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		By: Angel		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Angel]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2020 09:52:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[This made me realise a lot of things about myself and my parents that I never truly thought about before. For so many years I thought it was a normal household but as time passed I noticed it was dysfunctional (and abusive thanks to my older sister). I&#039;m an empath, I&#039;m highly emotional and I always thought I was oversensitive or that I was exaggerating when I cried over things. My siblings would call me spoiled because I was the youngest and there was some resentment because I got in less trouble, but the truth was that I never got in trouble because I had high guard. I&#039;ve always guarded myself from getting hurt but also from opening up to anyone. I managed  to convince everyone, including my parents, that I was more open than I actually was. I never demanded anything, I never threw tantrums or anything because I didn&#039;t even know that was a privilege a lot of children has. Everything I owned, including toys and clothes, were hand-me-downs from my two older sisters because I never learned to demand what I wanted. My mother was always the one I was closest to, so loving and definitely well-meaning - they both were, my parents. But never, not even once to this day, have they asked about my feelings. And as times got harder for me, I got more depressed, so much so I attempted suicide several times, I tried telling them but they just would not understand. They tried their best being supportive but understanding emotions on the same level is just not something they want to acknowledge, I believe. Almost like admitting there is something wrong with our family dynamics and there is. They neglected, and still do, to see the abuse my older sister was doing to me, and this was likely because of their own poor relationship with their own siblings. My dad was not around at all when I was younger. He was in the house, sure, but he never played with me, never talked to me, never went on vacations with my siblings and mum. All I remember is him sitting in the kitchen and smoking. As he grew older I think he realised that he wanted to be close to his children, but I feel so upset thinking about it that I don&#039;t even like hugging him. I know he loves me but I don&#039;t know if our relationship can be repaired.

Only after reading this article I realised that it must have been because of their own parents. My mother&#039;s father was very emotionally distant and her mother ignored the behaviour. My mum had to be the mother-role to her younger brother that she loved dearly but then lost in a sad accident.
My father doesn&#039;t talk much about his family, but I assume it wasn&#039;t amazing. I know he used to get into fights with his family and he ran away to join the military at 15. I can&#039;t imagine it&#039;s a dynamic that helps you develop that emotional need either.

Thank you for writing this. I have a lot to think about.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This made me realise a lot of things about myself and my parents that I never truly thought about before. For so many years I thought it was a normal household but as time passed I noticed it was dysfunctional (and abusive thanks to my older sister). I&#8217;m an empath, I&#8217;m highly emotional and I always thought I was oversensitive or that I was exaggerating when I cried over things. My siblings would call me spoiled because I was the youngest and there was some resentment because I got in less trouble, but the truth was that I never got in trouble because I had high guard. I&#8217;ve always guarded myself from getting hurt but also from opening up to anyone. I managed  to convince everyone, including my parents, that I was more open than I actually was. I never demanded anything, I never threw tantrums or anything because I didn&#8217;t even know that was a privilege a lot of children has. Everything I owned, including toys and clothes, were hand-me-downs from my two older sisters because I never learned to demand what I wanted. My mother was always the one I was closest to, so loving and definitely well-meaning &#8211; they both were, my parents. But never, not even once to this day, have they asked about my feelings. And as times got harder for me, I got more depressed, so much so I attempted suicide several times, I tried telling them but they just would not understand. They tried their best being supportive but understanding emotions on the same level is just not something they want to acknowledge, I believe. Almost like admitting there is something wrong with our family dynamics and there is. They neglected, and still do, to see the abuse my older sister was doing to me, and this was likely because of their own poor relationship with their own siblings. My dad was not around at all when I was younger. He was in the house, sure, but he never played with me, never talked to me, never went on vacations with my siblings and mum. All I remember is him sitting in the kitchen and smoking. As he grew older I think he realised that he wanted to be close to his children, but I feel so upset thinking about it that I don&#8217;t even like hugging him. I know he loves me but I don&#8217;t know if our relationship can be repaired.</p>
<p>Only after reading this article I realised that it must have been because of their own parents. My mother&#8217;s father was very emotionally distant and her mother ignored the behaviour. My mum had to be the mother-role to her younger brother that she loved dearly but then lost in a sad accident.<br />
My father doesn&#8217;t talk much about his family, but I assume it wasn&#8217;t amazing. I know he used to get into fights with his family and he ran away to join the military at 15. I can&#8217;t imagine it&#8217;s a dynamic that helps you develop that emotional need either.</p>
<p>Thank you for writing this. I have a lot to think about.</p>
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		By: Jonice		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jonice]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Sep 2019 16:53:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://drjonicewebb.com/how-loving-parents-can-emotionally-neglect-their-child/comment-page-1/#comment-3146&quot;&gt;whtvr&lt;/a&gt;.

Dear W, I am sad to read this. You deserve better and you can have it. Do not give up or harm yourself. There is lots of help available for you! Please visit the Find A CEN Therapist page on this site and make some calls. There is good help for you!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://drjonicewebb.com/how-loving-parents-can-emotionally-neglect-their-child/comment-page-1/#comment-3146">whtvr</a>.</p>
<p>Dear W, I am sad to read this. You deserve better and you can have it. Do not give up or harm yourself. There is lots of help available for you! Please visit the Find A CEN Therapist page on this site and make some calls. There is good help for you!</p>
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		By: whtvr		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Sep 2019 16:19:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I broke my cycle by not having any kids. Didn&#039;t happen totally by volition. I never learned the right to want/demand but only to ask. I asked because I was finding things hard to believe. Anyway. This can get long, I have no intention to.

I am 37, I&#039;ve never had a relationship and I am going to kill myself once she dies.

The rest can keep throwing around their precioys genes as if it&#039;s not akin to a fungal infestation but a blessing. But in terms of pro&#038;activeness this article is nice. Kudos.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I broke my cycle by not having any kids. Didn&#8217;t happen totally by volition. I never learned the right to want/demand but only to ask. I asked because I was finding things hard to believe. Anyway. This can get long, I have no intention to.</p>
<p>I am 37, I&#8217;ve never had a relationship and I am going to kill myself once she dies.</p>
<p>The rest can keep throwing around their precioys genes as if it&#8217;s not akin to a fungal infestation but a blessing. But in terms of pro&amp;activeness this article is nice. Kudos.</p>
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		By: Jen		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jen]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Mar 2019 20:33:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Thank you for this rich work! I&#039;ve written down those questions, as I parent my two children. I am just so, so grateful for those of you doing this illuminating work. Through MBSR course, Al-Anon and reading of your work and a few others, I have really experienced a profound shift in my life. Now, the narrative around WHY my parents weren&#039;t able to give me what I needed is not so personal, so fraught, so painful. I am learning to re-parent in a way that feels true and nourishing. I am just in awe of how much things can truly shift. What a gift to my children as well to do this healing work. Such a gift, the tools to heal. It can be so messy, and so painful, but on the other side is a new landscape.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for this rich work! I&#8217;ve written down those questions, as I parent my two children. I am just so, so grateful for those of you doing this illuminating work. Through MBSR course, Al-Anon and reading of your work and a few others, I have really experienced a profound shift in my life. Now, the narrative around WHY my parents weren&#8217;t able to give me what I needed is not so personal, so fraught, so painful. I am learning to re-parent in a way that feels true and nourishing. I am just in awe of how much things can truly shift. What a gift to my children as well to do this healing work. Such a gift, the tools to heal. It can be so messy, and so painful, but on the other side is a new landscape.</p>
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