Is it OK to admit that I wasn't loved or wasn't loved
Admitting that I wasn't loved or loved by my parents made my suffering easier. isn't it wrong to think this way?
Until now, I've thought, “If you were a parent, you should be like this to your child, but my parents don't have that at all.” There is no end to the list of things I'm satisfied with, but it's a situation where everyone is surprised when I talk to people about my parents' response. Simply put, it means “indifference.” (Financially, they are moderately wealthy parents with moderate status and honor.)
Recently, I noticed that I looked at my parents with an argument that “parents should normally be like this,” and I couldn't acknowledge parents who are far apart.
Of course, based on what is considered normal in the world, my parents are not good parents. However, each of the parents is independent and lives their own way of life. (My mother is gone, but I have lived an independent life.)
It never bothered me or bothered me. (Although selfish)
Looking at the ultimate, I think “people don't live for someone else, they live to support their own lives.”
If you think about it from that point of view, I think what my parents did was also “that kind of way of life.”
When I let go of “should” and when I admit “I wasn't loved”
My emotional distance with my parents has moved away and it has become easier.
It's not about giving up or disappointment, but something like a grudge in my heart, and I feel that my obsession has disappeared a bit.
Think of it this way (?) Is feeling a good thing?
